You cannot cross the sea by standing and staring on the water.
Layers of life are very uncertain one; they push us all the time towards adversities; rarely, they pull us towards the beach of happiness. We are tossed on the ocean of life like empty vessels. Indeed, today we are deprived of virtues, qualities.
Life is a stream, it keeps flowing unceasingly. Certain layers disclose the mystery of life which is most of time the unfolded one for the sailor. Life reveals unexpected chain events of this life. We drag this life helplessly with infinite pails of sorrows. All the time, we are in a chaotic situation and distorted like the waves. We have to mend this life of wails.
Life turns most of the time harsh and unkind; the breeze of happiness is seldom. Like the layers of onion; life peels enigmas, mysteries, uncertainties, unanticipated circumstances. One more face of life is adaptation with winter situations of life.