And then vibrated an enormous ray of a frequency with an omnipresent voice. I will be seen to those only who wish to see me. I will be heard to those only who wish to hear me… with so many souls around.
We are so irrelevant, just on a rock filled with life-giving water, at the mercy of cosmic. Why do we forget? Why do we forget? That we are simply and justly suspended in infinite darkness, we are not the conqueror.
The soul and the body are two separate entities the shadow of life is the soul. Then why do we hold on, when one fine day it’s going to perish like the dust we are made of like the dust earth is made up off. If there is a pain, one feels hurt by not hurting the physical being. Is that, it hurts the soul?
And then a voice echoed with infinite combustion,”time shall reveal in its own way all the questions unanswered shall be answered”.
But then does time exist beyond the realms of the suspended rock called earth or is it just a fragment, a value where decay could be calculated?