The metaphor of life

Words are the abstraction we use to give meaning to our shared universe.

Today it’s been six and a half months since my grandfather, P.L. Jalota, passed away after 92 years of an honourable existence.

In his honour, I have a theory to describe what the human condition is, as abstruse as it might seem.

Pain – comes from the unknown

Love – what you are capable of giving, yourself and the world around you

Joy – comes from acceptance

Without even knowing it, he shaped my thoughts, which is why his spirit remains with me forever.

I pray for your Liberation. I wish for your Independence. I hope for your Freedom. I am grateful for this Epiphany.

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