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Last December I Thought;

What is the meaning of this?

What were the first words Adam has cried?

 

Are we the center of all this?

But the stars shall survive a billion life times after man has perished.

 

Does he really love us?

Then why was Khayyam furious!?

 

So we have free will?

Then why don’t I feel like I’m in control?

 

Do we really matter?

But we are as fragile as a feather?

 

Why are we always in such a hurry?

Time has walls that are invulnarable and steady.

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guraygunay
24 / M
Published
Oct 20, 2021
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#time#meaning#life#philosophy
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