Meaning of life
Office Portico - the railing there reminds me of a ship's deck.
I recollect the ship 'Titanic' - of course the Titanic movie.
The lovers in the movie give a romantic pose.
I stand there burnt out working at the office. A JCB machine moves. Two cows move about.
I watch them. Moving things. Stationery rails. Flying birds. My burnt out thoughts.
Moving, flying or stationery...my thoughts my blankness everything is an illusion
No great meaning in them.
Great Poet Bharatiyaar has already defined this meaningless and illusion long back.
Meaninglessness is the meaning of life?
Purposeless is the purpose of life?
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