Life is an unending tale that can't be defined. Life is the only part of living that no one has experienced; you experience it by living it, and when you are not living it, you are gone (dead). The saddest part of life is that it molds you into what it wants you to be, not vice versa. You don't tell life what you want to be; life shows you what it wants you to be.
The Oxford Dictionary defined life as the condition that distinguishes animals and plants from inorganic matter, including the capacity for growth, reproduction, functional activity, and continual change. preceding death. Life begins immediately after birth. It's the same procedure for everyone, both the rich and the poor. The rule of life is applicable to everyone. It resumes at birth and ends at death. Before death, it doesn't ask if you still want to live or if you're ready to go. It just happens like that.
Life is the only thing that can't be purchased. I can properly hear you saying that it's not just life. Health can be managed, love can be experienced, and peace can be obtained, but life belongs to no one. It can decide to cut it short at any time. A day-old baby can die, and a man over 120 years old can still be alive.
Life decides for us through FATE; some people just use the phrase "LIFE happens," and it's normally used when we don't understand our environment, the condition, or the pattern in which our life is moving. Some will, while some religious ones will just say, "All things work for my good". We all know where we fall in the midst of all this, and we can't tell why.
Conclusively,
Life, the non-constant inevitable
We seek to grab but can't.
We hope to have, but the more we hope
The more it slips away
It belongs to no one
It can be gone when you are enjoying it.
It can add up when you want to end it.
Oh!!! What does one do?
It's an unending tale.
It's an unending tale.
It starts with you and ends with another.
LIFE! LIFE!! LIFE!!!
Author: CHRONICLES-OF-A-TALE