Life’s Riddle

Who are we? Why are we here? What are we doing? What is this place? What is time? Can we touch the sky…infinite questions cross our minds How? When? What? Why?darkart4

We wonder silently and sink each in his own waves of thoughts and questions; not able to say, not able to answer. Disconnecting from the physical world into a storm towards the unknown or maybe to the real place, to the real known…

At some place kids are playing around the neighborhood, laughing for a while, fighting the other; then forgetting all about it the next day.

Some best friends over there are sharing moments of their life the miserable, the joyful and the fun ones; creating memories out of silly crazy moments.

Lovers falling in love, fighting, splitting apart, and longing for a while… then just moving on with their lives.

Couples growing up together, sharing their first white hair and first wrinkle and embracing every part of it, embracing the pain, the struggle, the joy, the hard and good times till the very last breath.

Others fight over something or over nothing; just for the sake of fight.

Several people are imprisoned within their own bodies while others are imprisoned in this huge world of nothing.

Cruelty, kindness, war or peace; by the end of the day we will all leave….

Where did we come from? Where are we going? No one knows , by the end of the day all what we’ll be leaving behind is some of what we did, some of our acts, how we behaved, how we treated others, how we lived and what did we create…

By the end of the day all what is left is some of our spirits and souls, all left in this world of nothing…

We leave the same way we arrived, empty-handed. If we were lucky enough we’ll be remembered as a name in the history book…

We might as well just come and go as if we never existed….6a00e54fcf7385883401b7c79ccdee970b-800wi

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