Scribbled Thoughts

Whether you like it or not, we are bound by each other. Emanating from the same source as the tree emerges from a single seed, so are we just a leaf of a bigger design. I’ve spent 3-4 years in solitude trying to answer the questions..Why am I here? Who am I? What is love? What is work? What is family? I asked many questions and found nothing. No grand finale, no angels, no single source of an all knowing truth. I have started to die at the moment of conception. Because this is clear, because the knowing of tomorrow is slowly fading, I can cease to exist with time and invite this moment that we all share. In this moment, I see you as me, your pain is mine, my triumph as yours. We are on this giant rock, to which the universe views the earth as one of infinity grains of sand in a grain of sand. In my search, love is the only thing that matters, and even that I am sure of little. 

Anand