Pack of cards!

Life is very ironic at times. When you try very hard to make something happen, it doesn't. And apart from it not working out, it leaves some painful residual feelings. However, as soon as you sit back and relax, things start moving towards you. Love for example. It might just happen, but you may not be able to hold on to it, not be able to keep it. Time! Timing! Big Enemies, well known thieves!

Decisions; very important weapons for some, double edged swords for others. Soon, life and its games draws us into a whorl, a whorl that makes us feel that all that is real in life is illusions. Illusions that offer the ultimate reality.

And all you can eventually do is sigh. Even the tears don't mean much. Laughter is just a way to forget the Time that stole a lot of things from you. But you can't and shouldn't laugh at Time. It might take revenge, a revenge too tough for you to handle.

When all the world is making noise around and all you can hear is the silence from within you, is the moment when you realize the games that your mind has played with yourself. The way you perceive life and the way it drags you in a roulette.

Choice, does anyone really have a choice? Life draws situations for us from the ever shuffling pack of cards!