Definition of Life

WITH heavy throat infection and slight fever I took two hours lecture and then fell on my office sofa thinking on what's life.  One does particularly so in trouble time only, no exception I'm.

Closed my eyes. Thought on and on , a bit of pretension caught into my eyes  and eye lids drooped down for a while.

Got up fresh, as if understood the life. Then asked to myself what's it . And peeped through the window to see a group guys were fixing it .. the answer: "Life is nothing but a countable merry-go-rounds."

"For non-local (to Hyderabad)  readers I should mention ... 'nothing but' is a great hit in any definition made by anybody in this part of the world"