Rohit Sapra

(7 August 1984 / Gwalior)

Does Everything?


Does everything happen for a reason? Why do people suffer so much? Sadness never goes away and it remains as the major part of this sorry life? Why does death occur? Does it happen for a reason too? Why do lovers get separated? Why do relations end and why are some people without any friends? Please, can anyone tell me the reason behind these occurrences? It is easy to say however going through these feelings can actually make life a living hell. Yes, my life is a big living hell.

Submitted: Monday, March 25, 2013
Edited: Monday, March 25, 2013
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