Sometimes, I wonder, what makes people work so hard?
At the End of the Day, (Read as End of life) nothing you have materialistically earned goes with you.
These are the days of sorrow because Brethren kills the kith and kin.
How ignoramus nincompoops are the people in this world, thinking that Human Race is the only 'known' intelligent species?
Knowledge, what good is knowledge, when you know it exists beyond the time and space paradigm.
You can keep having a life after life only to come back to this world to gain the same knowledge.
How I wish that one could persist his knowledge for eternity, so that he can always come back and start at the point he left over.
We are surrounded by the cosmos and we live in the cosmos.
Yet, we live in the oblivion, only to become penitent later for the parts of life which we could never enjoy back again.
The world revolves, and so does life. Those that are born here today, will die and be reborn again somewhere else in this world. Because the magic surrounding us ceases to let you go out of its bindings as long as you believe that you are bound by it.
Kaalaya Tasmai Namaha.
At the End of the Day, (Read as End of life) nothing you have materialistically earned goes with you.
These are the days of sorrow because Brethren kills the kith and kin.
How ignoramus nincompoops are the people in this world, thinking that Human Race is the only 'known' intelligent species?
Knowledge, what good is knowledge, when you know it exists beyond the time and space paradigm.
You can keep having a life after life only to come back to this world to gain the same knowledge.
How I wish that one could persist his knowledge for eternity, so that he can always come back and start at the point he left over.
We are surrounded by the cosmos and we live in the cosmos.
Yet, we live in the oblivion, only to become penitent later for the parts of life which we could never enjoy back again.
The world revolves, and so does life. Those that are born here today, will die and be reborn again somewhere else in this world. Because the magic surrounding us ceases to let you go out of its bindings as long as you believe that you are bound by it.
Kaalaya Tasmai Namaha.
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