Nibbāna निर्वाण

When the world of men falls apart a riveting composition of process begins.
All of the existing tiny particles crumble into microscopical atoms which then are divided into countless of pieces.
The particles then dissipate into the thin air and gets diffused into a certain space where there are no boundaries nor dimensions. The molecules then incorporate and become equal with the nothing.
There is no happiness and there is no sorrow.
A place, free of everything.
Still, it exists somewhere in some way.
Perhaps this is how Nirvana is. A place what is, but still, there is nothing there.