Initially when I was searching the meaning of life,
I thought it could be reason for life. A seed has reason for life, to grow
become a tree, give shade, give fruits, be used as medicine, produce oxygen,
sustain life, produce many of own kind and look beautiful . There is a reason of
its being. There was no such reason in my being, but it has some meaning. That
meaning could be inherent but exploration is required. I did explore, made
mistakes, and corrected them. In the end I was stuck in the vacuum and unless I
cross it no further exploration was possible.
From: Tall Man Small Shadow
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