Loneliness In Siddhartha

Life moves with the whispers of the world. Where people venture to the vale of despair, hoping that one day they would be able to taste the rich thickness of having peace with their selves. Peace and happiness are only sustained momentary, but it’s the unnatural desire for it that keeps people sane. We have trampled over the idea of happiness and just focused on being content by flouting on top of water instead of swimming towards the current. In “Siddhartha” by Hermann Hesse we are exposed to the desperate desire of a young boy who leaves his home to find his meaning of peaces. Along his journey he followed silver lining that kept him true to him self when he wonder of. Siddhartha brought joy into peoples lives. He was adored by everyone
he went not the city to beg for food when he received something more then what he bargain for. He meant the women he was able to fancy. He lust over this women enough to clean up his look and do as she wished. He was able to become intoxicated with he lust he felt for her to forget his loneliness. Everything was short lived. He took a job with a business man who was very passionate about his work. This remained Siddhartha of how he had never experiences the joy of doing something or for that matter any joy of being alive. “For a long Siddhartha had lived a the life of the world without belonging to it.” (Page 78) he left running from what he was running from before himself. he left his life with the women he lust and wonder into the forest. He approached ad river very much life the one his dad would go perform his ablution. He questioned life, himself and world. He found some coconuts trees that he climb. As he looked down he had the desire of letting go to be one in the water “a chilly emptiness in his soul. Yes, he was at the end. There was nothing more for him but to efface himself, to destroy the unsuccessful structure of his life, to throw it away, mocked at by the gods.” (Page 88) He was overwhelmed with his life. Not being able to find his place in the world made him not want to be part of it. It was a one syllable word that made him wake up with hope. Om. That was all he needed. Siddhartha carried on with his journey to find nirvana. He found a son who he had with the women he lust. This was a seed a stamp on the world that would carry on his blood. His son mother died. Siddhartha was very carrying and wanted to keep him from what he suffering but took his own advise that there somethings that can not be tough and he is forced to let go and once again be alone. Once he expects this, he was shown to a new door, he was a ferry man. he listened to the river and crossed many people to one side to the