The Irony of Life.

Sometimes, when I just lie down or look out of the window, thinking deeply, lost in my own thoughts...I feel that everything in life that we do is ironical. We're forbidden to do so many things which we'd love to, but can't because we're then caught in the clutches of "people" . Society, the general public. Everyone expects us to do things in a strict, disciplined manner, an unwritten rule. Why is it that we always think of what other people will say? Why is it that when we see happiness..we can't just go and grab it? The world does not care a bit about you..if you think about it honestly. One step out of the line, and BANG! you're never forgiven again. Never will the world look at you with respect in their eyes again. No, then you lose your reputation, don't you? I don't understand just why we're not allowed to live life as we want to. We ourselves always have to bind ourselves together in society, civilisation. Rules, up to some extent are acceptable. You can say that maybe your parents, your friends and your colleagues have a right to tell you things right. But other people, neighbours especially, love to poke their noses in other people's business. What right have they got to question us? Instead of giving support, they worsen it, add fuel to the fire.
You people may be wondering why I'm writing this. But it is really a matter of great frustration when people meddle with your life. It really seems weird to be hearing myself say all this. But I am, and I might as well just say it honestly.
Thank You,
Mohana