Living In A Limbo

A state or place of confinement/ A region or condition of oblivion or neglect / An intermediate place or state.

Isn’t this how we all live?  Confused. Always.

I haven’t really seen a lot of people who know what they have to do ALL the time, but I won’t deny the fact that there are some. But this is about most of us, the common population.

Living amongst prejudices, insecurities, liabilities, priorities and what not. Always appearing happy from the outside, but lacking something inside. Some want to do more in life, some want to slow down.  Some want to earn more; some never get tired of spending. The deprived want education and the ones who have all the facilities don’t give a damn. Some have nothing to wear, and the others can’t decide what to wear. Some laugh, most cry. Some want to get out of home and break free, others desperately want to go back. Some want to settle down and lead a stable life, while the ones who do are tired of the monotony. Some have an individual to love and care for or vice versa, most remain alone. Some have no friends and stay happy, and those who have everybody around them end up sad.

Whenever we are irritated or frustrated with life, all we want is sometime for ourselves, sometime to stay at peace, all alone, and all we find is chaos. However, that kind of period comes, and then we curse our luck for being all alone, having nothing to do, completely ignoring the fact that, this is what we wanted sometime back! Nothing in life is synchronous.

So many thoughts inside that tiny brain of ours, unable to get out. So much stress. We end up resorting to artificial means for satisfaction, scared to do something genuine. 

We fall in life and we learn, and we fall again. We learn from history that we learn nothing from history. 

Ha.

While most of us would think otherwise while reading this, the truth remains the same. Acceptance doesn’t come easy.

There’s orderliness in all the disorderliness. Always has, always will be. Nobody can prevent it because this is how it was meant to be.

The disorderliness is the limbo.

Want a way out of it? No way! Enjoy the limbo, that's life.

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