The agony and bliss of being the dust.
Dust! Isn't it seems to be pointless?
Yes, because it is the only dust where people throws a glance with their second eye;the eye lacking the ray of hope, sunshine and affection.
Because it has become a mediocre since from its birth.
Do we ever try to be in the position of that dust?
No,and there lies a big no!
But if we try to analyse there is also some peace of being the dust.
It is the dust which has the power to sense the nerves of every poor and rich.It is the dust which get the pleasure by allowing its body to a dry summer night and to make itself wet in the drops of rain.
Everyone is trying to possess the key for perfection and to make himself immortal. But do we all achieve that?
Obviously not...
So let's make ourself a mediocre for only one day and try to sense the nerves of those owning the great power and those lying in the street wearing the rags waiting for only a piece of bread.
@Pahi
Yes, because it is the only dust where people throws a glance with their second eye;the eye lacking the ray of hope, sunshine and affection.
Because it has become a mediocre since from its birth.
Do we ever try to be in the position of that dust?
No,and there lies a big no!
But if we try to analyse there is also some peace of being the dust.
It is the dust which has the power to sense the nerves of every poor and rich.It is the dust which get the pleasure by allowing its body to a dry summer night and to make itself wet in the drops of rain.
Everyone is trying to possess the key for perfection and to make himself immortal. But do we all achieve that?
Obviously not...
So let's make ourself a mediocre for only one day and try to sense the nerves of those owning the great power and those lying in the street wearing the rags waiting for only a piece of bread.
@Pahi