Sting of ray!

All doors of life ultimately ends at the final frontier - DEATH!
Life is a journey towards that inevitable sting of truth. No wonder, people are happy with a ray of hope rather than the ultimate truth. What is this ray of hope?
Is it a reality or an illusion driving us closer towards our DOOM?

Paulo Coelho claims that the "greatest lie on earth" is to assume we dont have control over our destiny or life's journey. I find it quite odd since hearing the news - Death of the croc man, Steve Irwin by the tail of StingRay. Doesnt it sound alarming n quite unsettling to know that a person who could play most of the extreme animals by the tail gets the day light knocked out of his heart by an innocuous little creature. How many times have we heard of such incidents where the great n the mighty have been floored by the most humblest element. Does all the death's have a message for people live n kickin out here on this most chaotic earth. Maybe we are not supposed to see the greater picture but there sure must be a way to see the light at the end of the tunnel.

Are the rise in natural calamity, epidemic n megalomaniac war mongrels - natures way to claim back its ecological balance altered by man's malignant transformation?
Are the inventions of man to be the sole cause his ultimate annihilation?
Industries like Arms n Ammunition, Medicine created with a view to supplement the needs of humans have now being transformed into entity with a monsterous appetite for human lifes. Where is the hope?

Hope, lies in the fact that we are serving a greater purpose and our actions have the power of turning the tides in our favour. Every second is an oppurtunity towards that chance to swing the life pendulum in the right arc. Death is the only solace for all - the only factual truth known to mankind. Walk the life your heart whispers and your mind shall be the most liberated soul around. People are afraid of losing what they have, but this fear evaporates once the understanding dawns upon him that the history of mankind n the universe are written by the same hand. Maktub!