Is Life A Game Or A Well To Jump Over?

When the whole world suffers due to Earthquake, floods and landslides, I sit in the veranda square to see sky, cluster of trees and vehicles; It makes me forget mind-blogging matters of life in an outgoing way; Suddenly I see a cute little squirrel coming down from terrace to balcony! A miniature soul so to say engaged with life work of seeking food like all Other squirrels, crows and parrots fly long to see some prey to feed themselves; Just a finger size little squirrel often seen coming and going so to survive, Its life is a great wonder to see and feel joyful as it can live so sans woes! Survival this cute creature takes as a regular play and taking a little food, lives; It never bothers about anything and sees all as a wonder as all are new to it; It becomes a regular work from the tiny age of life on to its full life to a completion; By fortune or fate, this creature lives as it plays hide and seek game for entire life! For the sportive heart, all things are a game to play in this world of chances; But for the thoughtful and feeling ones, this world is a great well to jump over!