Monday, November 07, 2005
And he spoke through the furrows of death……. ‘come , come and I shall grant ye freedom from the insanities of the world ’.
His voice was so luring that man crumpled like a weakling and followed the foreboding voice
of death to the endless whirlpools of time and space..…...
Lost forever……... intermingling with the soul of the universe to become one with the abyss and chasm , of nothingness and hollowness…….. eating savagely at the power of heart and mind .
Then nothing around mattered as space suddenly contracts , into a minute particle of sorrow , and man accepted it as his fate to end up in this black- hole , as his reprimand for committing the unforgivable sin of living .
Living for oneself . Drinking from the biggest and most powerful elixir of life . The feeling of being alive , being full , being content .
To experience what elation is .
To finally die for indulging in life .
For committing the ever so contemptuous sin of smiling .
And so man , over ages and centuries lives to see the light of day only to be , ironically, tortured mercilessly at the unforgiving hands of man himself ……. In a single snap of a twig , motion of a wave , flicker of an eyelid….. one single second of an elation precedes an endless era of trauma ……….. pain and finally death !