A transient thought over our existence has led to existential questions. Humans are born with a mind that can expand and apprehend the universal truth. Yet, a few hidebound mortals' insolences hinder that which has been bestowed. As time is slipping by like grains of sand, from the grip of ephemeral earthly life - a moment of destructive wrath, the rush of anger culminating into an envious behaviour, greed that gives up basic human empathy, and achievement which upholds looking down upon people, is roughly confronting the basic ardour of what makes us human.
How could we overlook the Godliness around us? How could the goodness that exists in our fellow mates be peered at with a covetous gaze? How could we stop appreciating the little efforts that have been made? Is the capacity of hoarding materialistic possessions greater than ascending to the macrocosm that lies within us? The answer to such questions is enclosed within us.
After all, it has been rightfully observed that "We're a part of the cosmos...a part of the all existence... part of the universality of truth which infuses wisdom...". We're an atom in the vastness of what makes the macrocosm rich and diverse. The spark of our soul, which is a part of the natural world, can furnish the ultimate truth. Let us not forget that we're apart, yet not apart, from the universe.
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