Why are we born....and why do we die?
A question which returns back every time my hormones take a dip. And it is rediculous how much I am at the pity of these so called chemicals.....they elate me ,depress me,take me for a ride....make me cry when its a happy occasion....make me laugh at pain....
thay make me....break me....I am me because of them....if they are not there...what am I?
Everything revolves...... rotates.....moves in circles.....there is no beginning....there is no end....
a wave ...yeah that's me....today here....and tomorrow travelled far....moving some particles up and down on my way......the fact that I am here and now can be proven only by the fact that I could create new waves...and ripple through life........touching other lives.....I could resonate with few....I could negate some....I could magnify others......
once I have generated the wave and ceased to be.....still someone can carry the energy of my wave......far into the jungles of waves....and let me be....beyond love( a wave),a thought(another) ...a feeling ( a hormone)......
....my existence as I am ....a memory...a wave in someone's thoughts....
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This was kinda poetic, though, I was struck by how it kinda ended without a conclusion. You didn't finish the quesiton you proposed in the beginning to why we're born or why we die.
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