Many call our life a treadmill, like a bot living in it and traversing every day’s defined societal norms. We keep living to fulfill the dreams of our dear ones, we try to make others happy. The journey of life is short, we end up running and running. The expectations of others keep on increasing, we just change the form: from a son to a student to a good father to a good husband to a good employee.
We are a beast within. We are not born to be tamed but the everyday treadmill of life and barrage of expectation leaves us no choice. A few who have circumvented it have become misfits but liberated.