The more i think more i am convinced of futility of this life. Then why can't we live just in moment and enjoy it as we want. Why?

Desire keeps us burning. This burning is good as food for propelling. Desire act as fuel. When this fuel is real good it burns you more and moves you ahead at a greater speed.

This increased or enhanced speed takes you to your finishing line sooner but but but but you will burn more, wear and tear will be more and you will be also losing the sight of surroundings while making your journey.

You will achieve more but you will feel less of other things. You will get lots of praise but you won't be able to gauge its value. You will have lesser memories of surroundings of your journey but more remnants of that burning sensation. You will connect more with yourself than others cause you have felt yourself burning more than seeing and observing others.