It has been bugging me for a while now. This nagging
feeling... of getting it easy. Easy is not easy after a while. On the surface,
it would appear that a life devoid of complications and struggles would be an
ideal and desirable one. But really, is
it so?
When life gets into a comfortable rut and there is
nothing exciting to look forward to, life energy gets drained out. It is
interesting to note that laborers working on the road in scorching heat,
farmers in the field and people who work hard, just to have two meals a day
never seem to be out of that ‘spark’ or life energy. You will see a twinkle in
their eyes. It’s the listless and bored people of well-off community who go
into depression.
Sometimes I feel depression is a luxury disease that only
people ranking high in hierarchy of needs can afford. This is not to offend or
mock people who suffer from depression. I myself have seen highs and lows of
life in quite some details.
I know people who don’t need to do anything for survival and
they can sleep all they want, but the problem is that... they can’t. Not even
the healthy amount. And the sleep a laborer will have after a hard day is nothing
but a distant dream to them. It never ceases to amaze me how God or Universe,
whatever you may call it, has made everything so ‘balanced’ in its unique way.
The money, the recognition, the reward, the sleep that
you ‘earn’ by really working with all you’ve got is what you cherish the most.
The taste of water you drink after running a few kilometers in desert in simply
beyond words.
So, it seems we need to have a sense of ‘mission’ to get
that adrenaline flowing. We do know at an abstract level that we are but a tiny
speck in the scheme of things. Even then, self-worth and accomplishment are not
only hard to beat, they are necessary for a healthy survival. Perhaps this has
been coded into us this way so that we can contribute to the Universe in our
own way.
“Wow! I contributed this!” is one of the “high”-est
emotions a human can feel!
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