Life ebbs by , there are some winning moments, some are moments that speak of misfortune , tragedy or failure and some are simply mundane. In this rhapsody named life, we are all nothing but musicians playing to the tune of the omnipresent composer, the Supreme. There occur many instances in life when u would be dejected, just feel that there is no God, that u are alone and yet in some moments of joy, u would bestow all ur faith upon the Supreme. I have myself been no exception  to this common human psychology ; there have been moments in my life so far when I would have simply loved to believe that what has happened may not be the truth, but only a figment, that is, I have failed to accept life as it is , in some circumstances. Like when my beloved little doggy Timothy died out of disease, I was so moved that for days together I couldn’t make myself to believe that Timothy was existent no more. Yes, time heals many wounds of the mind, and I have been no exception to this. With the progression of time, only then that could I bring myself face to face with the fact that my doggy was dead ! 

Then that there are many moments of life that simply makes u reflective; it makes u ponder that who’s a winner and who’s a loser in this big gamble named life. My personal view of a winner is one who is optimistic, accepts life as a big challenge. On the other hand, losers are cowards, notwithstanding their outward display of meek chauvinism. Losers are ‘ clever fools ‘, disillusioned, demoralized and detrimental by the material benefits of life, incapable of reading between lines and interpreting the true meaning to every thing.  

I know not whether I am a winner or a loser in this span of mortal life; that time only will decide. And there’s one philosophy that I believe in or rather try utmost to adhere to it in practical life, that is “ To be nobody but yourself in a world that is doing its best, night and day, to make you everybody else, meaning to fight the hardest battle any human being can fight and to never to stop fighting “.

We are all but pawns in this big gamble named life, may be the life after mortal life ( only if u believe in it ) is as cold as the icebergs, or that if the mortal life is like a river, the assumed life after death is like the ocean…. The weather is sometimes tempestuous, at other times it is placid…. life ebbs by….