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Nothing seems to matter. The heart is trying hard to feel pain, coz it is bound to be there. Yet it fails miserably. The blur between the reality and the dream lasted only a few moments. The mind is amazed at the coldness of the heart. But, it does not want to ask any questions from anyone. Maybe God.

There are times when one feels - "how the hell could this happen?"When such times frequent someone a bit too often, many poor souls start loosing their faith in God, and more importantly, faith in themselves and end up in tatters. There are others though, who get convinced that fate is playing sinister designs and nothing can be done about it (other than seeking an astrologer, perhaps). Then there are those who are brave enough to go through both such phases and come out stronger and more determined, but only to realise that such times develop a special liking for some souls.

God: Life teaches lessons.
Soul: How many?
God: I want you to be strong.
Soul: I can take anything you have in offer. But where did i go wrong this time?
God: You didn't do any wrong. Just that there is something else in store for you.
Soul: Why does fate act like that?
God: Coz it is - fate.
Soul: You don't know anything.. you ain't no God.

The soul sees fate smiling at a distance. ...

Soul: No more questions, myLord. I wish to retire.