A good friend told me today about how she relates herself to a phoenix. She felt she came back from hard times afresh just like a phoenix rises from its ashes.
My view towards life has been a little different. (Talking about the way I am thinking now-a-days.) I feel all events in my life have been variety of adventures. I don’t think there is anything called mis-adventure. I do not like to remember sad events though. Some adventures just go awry. Yeah I felt like a phoenix sometimes. But now-a-days I feel I chose many paths just like choosing unknown risky treks. Feels as if I lived many lives, I chose to live the current time just as another type of life I wanted to live like. Not sure if at the end I will settle by choosing one I liked the most… yes, I have one that I liked the most. I loved each one a lot though… Or may be the whole life will go on with such adventures. If you are not looking for a goal, will the goal appear before you or the journey just goes on. Random wanderer… nomad!
Anyways.. I am listening to some nice songs now. Hence that much of philosophy for now :)
