purpose

Another day rolls by ...and like a stone it gathers no moss..
The purpose of this existence baffles me and the inconsequentiality bothers me..A step at a time it was meant 2 b...but alas ..a step forward and backward
Irreverence is plunging to greater depths ...I am suffering from a death wish maybe...
I ask myself ,whether evrything happens with a purpose....or we attach to much consequence to the freak incident our existence is....What is the purpose of life ??....is it to just exist for the allocated time,to act in accordance with a predetermined agenda..Life scares me when it is too simple...like now...feelz sumthing is abt to happen ..Chaos is a beautiful word...
What is the natural state of existence of man ..is it working ??
Why does man work ??
For survival..for existence ...for purpose...
There is a compelling motivation behind mans choice to work ...hunger ,punishment ,fear ....but what if all these 'compelling factors' are removed ...what will motivate him to work...
Work for once doesnt mean toiling in the fields all day long ....he has resources to take of himself...then why does he work ??