A night spent at an Emergency Care Unit, with my father suffering from some cardiac problem, just reminded me how fickle life is, how extremely fragile we are.

A truth we easily forgot during our busy days, when we keep trying to pile us as much as possible and when we think we are nearly indispensable for everyone and everything.

How presumptuous we are!

All we presume to be, all we presume to have and possess will be gone in a blink and the only trace that may remain of us is going to be, maybe, our deeds in this world.

Everything is Maya!

* Maya (illusion), in Buddhism,Hinduism and Sikhism, the principal concept which manifests, perpetuates and governs the illusion and dream of duality in the phenomenal Universe