Perfect

Everything in life comes in different shapes and sizes

probably invisible shapes and sizes

both bad and good things

all in all

we find ourselves day in day out with good and bad

happiness and sadness

life and death

clothed and naked

sleepiness and awaken

literacy and illiteracy

illness and healthiness

wretchedness and wealth

filthy and clean

employed and unemployed

infancy and adulthood

introvert and extrovert

then you wonder where you fit in all of these

and you wonder the essence of life itself

what if life had been perfect and there's no two sides or ways about it

what if life is just a straight road and no bumps or potholes

no highway patrol vans, no sign of a curved road ahead,just a smooth and straightforward road

then you wonder how life would have turned out.

if life had been bed of roses without the thorns but a big wide bed with petals scattered and bottles of champagne lying around the room with nothing else but the sign of enjoyment.

life would have been a better place right

I'm sure you're agreeing with me right now

we won't have to do anything

everything will be handed to us on a platter of Gold,real gold not a make believe

no 9-5,no trying to look for job

no looking for apartments

no looking for love

everything will come at it's own time and pace right

we won't have to rush anything

we won't have to force happiness

we won't have to beg our life to be stable

we won't try to work on ourselves all day long to see ourselves better.

we won't bother to set things right with ourselves as long as we get what we want

everyone loves good things and that's why we all hope and pray for good things to come into our lives and when we don't have those things we want and don't necessarily need we tend to complain and throw tantrums like a child.

To be continued