She finally learnt that she was given birth into this world alone and she was meant to depart it alone. That no physical struggle she was made to bear was greater than the inner struggles she has to burden. She realises no one was made strong and everyone was born weak. That everyone yearns to depend, not depended upon. Love is a silly feel-good fictitious emotion made glamorous by wretched media owners. Many people don’t really care about the lives of others and most acts of concern are often the results of personal gain or own self-fulfillment. That the earth is not made or kept clean; dirt is often swept under the carpet and deliberately forgotten. A world where only the fittest survive and return back to the very earth they came from, alone. And then we meet God.
Written, 17 August 2012