We may never understand death. We try to search for meaning in such a horrible and mundane experience, yet we can never fully comprehend its purpose.
Death, like any other event, is part of Life, as contradictory as it sounds. It marks an end to this sentient life, where all…
They said it was a long time ago.
Generation after generation, the legend has been told.
For there was a time when gods roamed,
and among men they walked.
Justice and truth were their weapons of choice,
as they taught us with such poise. …
It had been many years since it happened. The pain that resided inside him had almost eaten him alive. He still finds it hard to accept, to overcome, to embrace.
He reckons that, after all this time, he still tries to find the meaning on what occurred that day. And…
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