Lately, I had been coming across this phrase more than usual. Ignorance is bliss. And, now I look upon all those times of past when my brain sent an impulse to my veins every time something unknown occurred. Not that the non-existence of mysteries got it to do it. But, there are just some memories when I totally agree upon the bliss hidden under ignorance. I remember writing an essay on Dussehra, when it signified the victory of knowledge over ignorance, with other things too. We celebrate knowledge's victory. And, despise it the other way round. I wish to support neither of them. For, both are side effects of life. If you're living, you are living with either of them, doesn't matter if the proportion is unequal. And, I have just come to the conclusion that the main difference in past and present revolves around knowledge and ignorance. Earlier, people questioned the idea of living when death always waited in the end and now, people question the importance of living when there's no death? the phrase, it's there in most books I had been reading recently :)
