Life is like a near-perfect square shaped origami paper Either one can fold it to make something beautiful out of it Or one can squash it and throw it away Or one can unsquash and try to reinforce deeper creases onto the squashed paper to make something out of it Now what one makes out of an already squashed paper might not look perfect or even appealing... up close But from a distance it will still appear to be near perfect and worthy Isn't it exactly how we look at other people's lives in it's abstract from a distance And think their life to be near perfect and all worthy If only one could look at one's own life from a distance Specially, at times, when one goes through depressing thoughts about one's own existential experience Wouldn't it be life saving, life changing and almost magical in r ealising... one is already holding onto a near perfect and all worthy life...