The mirage called life... (In caption) I feel...that life as a whole is merely a mirage! As a thirsty soul wanders around the desert looking out for an oasis to quench his thirst...and before stumbling upon a mirage, is filled with hope and happiness of having found what he seeked!...So are we, wandering in desperation, searching frantically for our soulmates amongst the entire crowd that surrounds us...pausing at each hint of hope, that turns out to be a mirage of sorts eventually as we finally decide to move on, trying to lift up our dampened spirits! How we hopelessly hope that each next person that we shortlist and pause upon turns out to be someone having all things that we have ever thought about! What if, in a single or few meetings, they turn out to be a mirage? What if, someone for whom you have waited upon, hoping things to work out one fine day, does not fill you with the happiness that you had initially sought? What, now your soul should plan to do next, when you are faced with total blankness! Should we give time, some time to settle things up on its own? or shall we begin a whole new search for something or someone that might be your purpose or destination of ultimate fulfillment? But, what if, this new goal also turns out tobe something other than what you had seeked? Yet another search perhaps? Who knows whether we, humans, finally get to the things we actually seek or is it a matter of harsh reality that we paint ourfaces with forced smiles and fake the happiness that isnon existent? Life is, afterall a 'Mirage'!
