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About deaths, grief and life. It's been the seaso

About deaths, grief and life.  It's been the season of deaths. Past few months didn't come with even a single news of emergence of a new life but of deaths only. People are dying and they will keep on dying, in future. You can do nothing about it. That's how it works, right? Birth, life and death. What comes in between of birth and death is life. Us, the Gen Z kids, be saying that life sucks. Okay. It does, maybe. I don't know. 
But people are dying and maybe, because of that only, life sucks. 
Let's say, when I began my journey, I had a four wheeler with sufficient fuel and comfy space and everything required for a smooth ride. I was happy with my life and it didn't suck at all. But then I, accidentally, broke the windshield of the car and now, it's all windy in here and I lost my focus. The journey isn't the same anymore. It's just the windshield. Just imagine, what if it were wheels? What if the engine itself failed or the whole machinery dismantled? Disaster, right? 
A disaster! This year was a disaster! I'd like to think that I lost the windshield, the accessories, the comfy space, the framework and everything else what made the journey feasible. What's remaining is the engine and the tyres. I know that I can build a new vehicle out of it. All I need is skills and some parts. But, don't you remember? Life sucks! I don't want any journey now. I'm enjoying this stagnant space of my own for now, for the life being.
"Catastrophic" people use such heavy words to express the magnitude of destruction death causes. Does it? It's nothing. You just lose a person. As simple as that. You lose a person, that you used to be. It's simple. Don't make a fuss outta it. Silly.
People are weird. They made it compulsory to wail and to bang your head on the wall and to develop suicidal thoughts and everything dramatic Bollywood thought you to be, when someone dear to you passes away. You don't cry, you don't love that person. That's all! You insensitive jerk! How dare you to be still alive? 
Weird, right? 
They don't get it. They don't get that life isn't a show business. You don't get paid for faking your emotions. Oops! Showing your emotions. Not everything's meant to be served as buffet.
About deaths, grief and life.  It's been the season of deaths. Past few months didn't come with even a single news of emergence of a new life but of deaths only. People are dying and they will keep on dying, in future. You can do nothing about it. That's how it works, right? Birth, life and death. What comes in between of birth and death is life. Us, the Gen Z kids, be saying that life sucks. Okay. It does, maybe. I don't know. 
But people are dying and maybe, because of that only, life sucks. 
Let's say, when I began my journey, I had a four wheeler with sufficient fuel and comfy space and everything required for a smooth ride. I was happy with my life and it didn't suck at all. But then I, accidentally, broke the windshield of the car and now, it's all windy in here and I lost my focus. The journey isn't the same anymore. It's just the windshield. Just imagine, what if it were wheels? What if the engine itself failed or the whole machinery dismantled? Disaster, right? 
A disaster! This year was a disaster! I'd like to think that I lost the windshield, the accessories, the comfy space, the framework and everything else what made the journey feasible. What's remaining is the engine and the tyres. I know that I can build a new vehicle out of it. All I need is skills and some parts. But, don't you remember? Life sucks! I don't want any journey now. I'm enjoying this stagnant space of my own for now, for the life being.
"Catastrophic" people use such heavy words to express the magnitude of destruction death causes. Does it? It's nothing. You just lose a person. As simple as that. You lose a person, that you used to be. It's simple. Don't make a fuss outta it. Silly.
People are weird. They made it compulsory to wail and to bang your head on the wall and to develop suicidal thoughts and everything dramatic Bollywood thought you to be, when someone dear to you passes away. You don't cry, you don't love that person. That's all! You insensitive jerk! How dare you to be still alive? 
Weird, right? 
They don't get it. They don't get that life isn't a show business. You don't get paid for faking your emotions. Oops! Showing your emotions. Not everything's meant to be served as buffet.

It's been the season of deaths. Past few months didn't come with even a single news of emergence of a new life but of deaths only. People are dying and they will keep on dying, in future. You can do nothing about it. That's how it works, right? Birth, life and death. What comes in between of birth and death is life. Us, the Gen Z kids, be saying that life sucks. Okay. It does, maybe. I don't know. But people are dying and maybe, because of that only, life sucks. Let's say, when I began my journey, I had a four wheeler with sufficient fuel and comfy space and everything required for a smooth ride. I was happy with my life and it didn't suck at all. But then I, accidentally, broke the windshield of the car and now, it's all windy in here and I lost my focus. The journey isn't the same anymore. It's just the windshield. Just imagine, what if it were wheels? What if the engine itself failed or the whole machinery dismantled? Disaster, right? A disaster! This year was a disaster! I'd like to think that I lost the windshield, the accessories, the comfy space, the framework and everything else what made the journey feasible. What's remaining is the engine and the tyres. I know that I can build a new vehicle out of it. All I need is skills and some parts. But, don't you remember? Life sucks! I don't want any journey now. I'm enjoying this stagnant space of my own for now, for the life being. "Catastrophic" people use such heavy words to express the magnitude of destruction death causes. Does it? It's nothing. You just lose a person. As simple as that. You lose a person, that you used to be. It's simple. Don't make a fuss outta it. Silly. People are weird. They made it compulsory to wail and to bang your head on the wall and to develop suicidal thoughts and everything dramatic Bollywood thought you to be, when someone dear to you passes away. You don't cry, you don't love that person. That's all! You insensitive jerk! How dare you to be still alive? Weird, right? They don't get it. They don't get that life isn't a show business. You don't get paid for faking your emotions. Oops! Showing your emotions. Not everything's meant to be served as buffet. #Death #grief