The art of questioning.

I was talking to some people for the past few days and I figured that it is also a topic which is always at my mind for a very long time time. Hence, I decided to tackle it today. It is all about all those questions at heart.

I guess it is pretty normal for humans to question. Ever since we are born and learn how to hold that pencil, we are always told to ask questions. Maybe that has become an inherent trait in all of us, but I am sure that we carry that habit with us throughout our journey of life to the point that there will be a period in which we will tend to question everything in front of us though it might be right in front of our eyes or proven in black and white.

What we all fail to realise is that not all questions are answerable or that there is always not a definite answer for some questions. Though many can tell us that time will provide you with answers, I beg to differ with that point too. I still hold on to the point that not all questions have answers and only HE knows it.

And so, I feel that it is a waste of time sitting and pondering over questions that you and I know that we will never know the answer. But once again, I guess it is part of human nature to do such things to ourselves. I do not deny the fact that all these processes make us grow much more stronger but I dont think it should reach a level where it starts biting you.

I dont know how much sense this entry makes, but just felt like writing whatever I felt.

Cheers!