Never thought of Existence ever before...What is it..what it has to give you..what it wants from you..or what you have to give it.. A a lot of articulation speaks about it to be complicated...but how complicated..what are the reasons for its complexly..who is responsible?? Do I exists because I have to exists or do I exist as I was suppose to exist....Is Existence a deliberate humor??
I am responsible for own austerity of survival....everyone are responsible for their own... the realization takes time until you fall in the well..But falling into the trench does not mean that you are lost forever.....in this consequences you learn to hold on yourself...you learn to control yourself...you realize that you truly exist for yourself....Nothing is yours in this world..its you who is yours....Compassion exists as a humor unless the empathy is towards own-self.... I was so naive towards the selfish heart that I could never believe for sometime that I was slave to the unruly assimilation of greed...This was till the drop of tears drenched me into my own immediacy....
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