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Why are we given a life?
What is this life?
What happens when we live?
What happens when we do good deeds and bad deeds?
Why are we created to do good and bad deeds?
Think of a chess board.
Why are these plastic toy pieces and a wooden boards made?
Any purpose?
Yes.
To enjoy moving them here and there.
If moved correctly, one person wins. If moved wrongly, the other person wins.
The same way, I too feel that we are a game on someone's board moving here and there.
They are enjoying and we are struggling.
We are huge pieces of toy creatures moved here and there.
Somebody is having fun out over there looking at us. Otherwise why does this world need us?
Why is a world needed?
For what?
For whom?
Why uncountable universes?
I feel like a greedy rich man buying properties over and over again yet not satisfied with what he has.
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