Wondering by side…

 I wish I had known before I dived into life as a human that life is very strange and unpredictable. It is very fast sometimes and very slow the other times. It is as plain as a cricket pitch heating under the sun or sometimes its simply laying under tall and thick grass, but both the times the ground is left to itself to deal with the scotching heat or the growing grass. The ground has no option but to stand there and face whatever may come its way, sometimes it may have to face heavy rain, but that is once in instance as if the rain comes to carry away the tears which pour out the negativity and the feeling of helpless loneliness that it has been carrying all along. People come and go few just pass along without noticing the existence of the lonely ground, few come and play though just for a while making it feel less isolated, if you come to clean away, the blemishes approved the grass while others come to give it permanent scars, and also are few who sit by side and wonder how has it stood the test of time…!