The Triumph of the Game
There's always joy, an unquantifiable joy lurking, remaining grateful even at the times when all seem haywire.
The process of getting all to work for good.
At this point in time, a deep breath is taken because the impossible is only possible but the true question remains when it all comes to ones favour.
Don't get me all wrong, there are series of frivolous excuses that keep everyone alert.
As sad as we'd try to run from the truth, the challenges that life brings our way, those challenges make life all joyous.
That's the fun of it all, standing in future time and playing the tape from the inception to where you stand right now.
My life has been no fun at all, I mean it's been really fun, growing up with all thrills and headache, fears and triumph.
Omo, it's been a crazy one but atlas we are here and there's no going back.
One just has to remain strong and steadfast in their endeavour.
Life brings it all together, no need to understand where life takes one to but just to control actions, not to cause regrets.
Unfortunately, actions bring results that cause consequences.
No way at playing the fool's play before the players; the fool's play is my favourite game, being just the observer, doing what you understand but strikes the unknown.
The unknown cannot be attacked, formless at the strike to get everything within control.
Taking hold of what's to come, don't be the fool except you decide on playing to be the fool, that's the fool's play.
Life is a game whether you like it or out, whether you accept it or not, and only the willing gets it all.
Do what has to be done when it has to be done, get the reward when it ought to be gotten when all fails, there's always one more trial.