Deep down the fathomless ocean/
High up the Mount's summits/
All is serene, /
All is calm./
Only the hues and cries remain/
In the middle./
In the middle, /
Is the vibrant life, /
With agonies, with tears, /
With memories, with laughters./
And we live in the middle./
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A wonderful philosophy! I too see life sometimes, as you have seen. We are in the middle of a road that originates from and terminates in 'calmness'. In the middle lie all the fuss and the hullabaloo.