A moment’s bliss was all I craved. All along my life I had no past, no future to look upon with love and care. I lived as each day broke with mellow dawn, as the sun arced towards the dusk. And I kept dying when the night went to sleep. My lazy days and the living portion of the nights were full of crying thoughts. Contradictions, silly and powerful running errands everywhere, reigning all over with our nod of ignorance. Now I know why the ancient wisdom said that ignorance is a sheer bliss.