Thursday 6 October 2011

Lost


People feel like they are lost, when hope gone with the wind, when dreams fly away from them. It doesn’t matter who we are or where we are. Most of the time incidents are out of the planned schemes and schedules. Uncertainty is always around us. Our hopes may become helpless and finally they fade away. Our lives, love, parents, brothers, sisters other relatives and our goals have the same risk. A person with a great talent may lose his life tomorrow without a sign. Uncertainty becomes dominant character. We try to see and plan the future and most of the time we become helpless. A man dream to live a long life but he may shoot down tomorrow. People build mansions but an earthquake changes the fate. People love; some loses their own love even without telling or expressing it.  A child loses his beloved worm care of mother. People die, but no one wants to die. No one wants to live forever too. People love but without receiving a bit of love. Some smile but they never show their tears and pains. Some make others laughter, and they cry in dark corners. Dreams about happiness become a dream.  Even after many social and scientific revolutions man stay helplessly. Meaning and the purpose of the life stay as an enigma. Dozen centuries ago some knew that a temporary happiness is not the real wealth and happiness. After all we have forgotten everything.
Our ancestors knew something. They sent the message to their next generations who live in the present. Modern man couldn’t understand the real meaning of the message. Even in his developed and familiar environment man became a lost animal.
The thing what we afraid of is the end of all the things. Love, life, mother, father, money, businesses and friends. We should leave all of them someday.
This letter is written in a moment which I have a loss something. I have tried to make something a part of me. Finally uncertainty challenged me. I think it’s better to learn how to leave without giving a fight in this situation. I know there are things we should give a fight. As an example I’m not ready to give up a chest massage of a breathless patient. The phenomenons of uncertainty still follow us.

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