A MOMENT'S TRILOGY
Tick-Tock. Time has been ticking for us since the great expansion, the big-bang. A journey hence began. Different phases, birth, the path and ultimately death.
Everything happened to be so well planned, and what do I call this? A masterpiece? Indeed it is. The very question regarding the matter, life, afterlife all mixed up with science and chants the same time. The thirst for an answer and the curiosity that keeps me awake every night would be something I'd take to my grave, all hopeless. It's so fascinating. The phases we've been through.
We've been walking our paths fettered to our beings, blindfolded, not knowing the rock we might hit or the shade that stood saving our way.
Now, who guided us all way long?
Our forebearers told us stories about good and bad. The angels and the demons. We listened to them, their tales intriguing but our quest unanswered. Where are we headed to? We've been mentored and trained like a puppet, with a manual of dos and don'ts. Isn't it very common to spot several roguish kids in every group like us, who never abide by the rules and always want to know what's beyond the limitless sky? The ones who question the very existence of everything. They've been told they'd end up in hell. Hell and heaven, the wonderland we've been granted pass not until we let that final breath out. As a child I always wondered who created these places, and how many points shall I need, to be allowed one of those passes to heaven, because hell doesn't seem to a fun place judging from what I've been told.
It's so strange because all it takes is a moment's realization, to know that during each second of our strode, hell or heaven pass by. It's high time we realize we're all living beings, moving through our phases of life in our respective time frame. It's a trilogy that recurs every moment.
"The writer, having lost his way in a gloomy forest, and being hindered by certain wild beasts from ascending a mountain, is met by Virgil, who promises to show him the punishments of Hell, and afterward of Purgatory; and that he shall then be conducted by Beatrice into Paradise. He follows the Roman Poet." These are the words of Dante, that reflects on the entire phase we're moving through.
" Make the world a better place" always tasted sarcasm. For a better place, heaven one might say, men need to rebuild. Destruction of the entire stories and false beliefs injected, and reprogramming the truth of humanity and empathy. Right now men are muppets brawling over ignorance and this needs to stop. We're all human beings here. Sure we have our differences, we still find reasons to divide ourselves from the rest, the superior and the inferior, the rich and the poor, the black and white and the list knows no end. It's high time we realize we're all the same inside, the perfect creation, all of us. We're constantly judged by the consequence of our actions and that's the only truth that matters, however, tangled it seems. Let's follow our unique paths and not hinder any and during a time of need let's form a strong chain that no curse can break and only then can we hatch a heaven out of this hell. And the phase we're now? We're being judged, in our purgatory. Strive for humanity and know nothing else comes prior. Let the mystery of life still reside the way it is.
Everything happened to be so well planned, and what do I call this? A masterpiece? Indeed it is. The very question regarding the matter, life, afterlife all mixed up with science and chants the same time. The thirst for an answer and the curiosity that keeps me awake every night would be something I'd take to my grave, all hopeless. It's so fascinating. The phases we've been through.
We've been walking our paths fettered to our beings, blindfolded, not knowing the rock we might hit or the shade that stood saving our way.
Now, who guided us all way long?
Our forebearers told us stories about good and bad. The angels and the demons. We listened to them, their tales intriguing but our quest unanswered. Where are we headed to? We've been mentored and trained like a puppet, with a manual of dos and don'ts. Isn't it very common to spot several roguish kids in every group like us, who never abide by the rules and always want to know what's beyond the limitless sky? The ones who question the very existence of everything. They've been told they'd end up in hell. Hell and heaven, the wonderland we've been granted pass not until we let that final breath out. As a child I always wondered who created these places, and how many points shall I need, to be allowed one of those passes to heaven, because hell doesn't seem to a fun place judging from what I've been told.
It's so strange because all it takes is a moment's realization, to know that during each second of our strode, hell or heaven pass by. It's high time we realize we're all living beings, moving through our phases of life in our respective time frame. It's a trilogy that recurs every moment.
"The writer, having lost his way in a gloomy forest, and being hindered by certain wild beasts from ascending a mountain, is met by Virgil, who promises to show him the punishments of Hell, and afterward of Purgatory; and that he shall then be conducted by Beatrice into Paradise. He follows the Roman Poet." These are the words of Dante, that reflects on the entire phase we're moving through.
" Make the world a better place" always tasted sarcasm. For a better place, heaven one might say, men need to rebuild. Destruction of the entire stories and false beliefs injected, and reprogramming the truth of humanity and empathy. Right now men are muppets brawling over ignorance and this needs to stop. We're all human beings here. Sure we have our differences, we still find reasons to divide ourselves from the rest, the superior and the inferior, the rich and the poor, the black and white and the list knows no end. It's high time we realize we're all the same inside, the perfect creation, all of us. We're constantly judged by the consequence of our actions and that's the only truth that matters, however, tangled it seems. Let's follow our unique paths and not hinder any and during a time of need let's form a strong chain that no curse can break and only then can we hatch a heaven out of this hell. And the phase we're now? We're being judged, in our purgatory. Strive for humanity and know nothing else comes prior. Let the mystery of life still reside the way it is.
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