Oct 27, 2020
4 min read
Why Do I Write ?
On being tortured by "Why?"
Why why is to be avoided at all cost
At five a.m. this morning I sat on my porch pondering on the itness of life. And I found myself mentally wandering, and wondering, about why, the why of life itself. The who, what, how, and when and where easy questions to answer. But the why was a little perplexing.
