If you have a soul, it has to rest in peace. Does it matter if it has to be after you are dead? NO. Rather, it should be more when we are alive. Once we are dead, who cares about soul and mind and life and brain! It's more dramatic when we are breathing. Isn't it?
Absolutely. We all know how life is. People use various adverbs and adjectives to describe Life. It's abstract. We don't know what is in store for us. The only thing we need to get right is our soul needs rest. Soul is not your heart or brain, it's more of you. Your inner self.
We are battling constantly with our inner self. The battle gets toughest when it is Inner I vs. Outer I. We tend to wear a mask of outer I to conceal our inner feelings, which we believe will be harsh for someone to take. We try to camouflage, tidy up, decorate, polish, or even be diplomatic to make sure we don't hurt someone. But, while we are doing this what happens to our inner selves? We try to sabotage our views, our perspectives, our original dialogues, which were actually our first choice.
Just as our body is made up of mass, bones, nerves, and blood, what is our inner self made up of? It is made up of a reservoir full of emotions and original could-have-been first reactions. This reservoir has doors. What happens when this reservoir gets full?
Yes. The doors open. If they don't open, the reservoir bursts. Exactly as it happens at the time of monsoon or heavy floods.
What's the solution? We have to keep emptying the reservoir based on situations. Yes, the chances are someone may be hurt as you drain. But, then that damage is survivable than the ad hoc bursting. Isn't it? People being affected may make you go through hell as you drain, you may get some degrees of "Being Selfish", "Being Rude", "Being inhuman"... But is that true?
Do these people not empty their reservoirs? Do we really decorate them with these certificates? Not really. We absorb the drain and let them vent.
If there is something that I could ever tell my life is: Oh Life, don't be so hard on us. We may not even enter your life again and again. (Original was in Gujarati: Ey Zindagi, aatli kathor pan na ban. Amey kya taari zindagi maa varamvaar aavana chhiye)
May my soul rest in peace!