My soul resides currently in my physical body, witch consists of ,I don't know exactly the right number, billions of molecules. These molecules and atoms flow to my body and go inside and remain for a certain time. Then they leave. It happens millions of times during my life and these molecules had had this … Continue reading Millions lived inside me millions of time
Two birds live with each other forever never thinking about quitting even a single time. Why two humans feel for perfect love at a time and then forget about it for some little troubles. Painting: acrylic on stretched canvas
There was a man in a tribe in far, far lands. Where life was difficult and the surroundings cruel. He was wise and kind and supportive. All the individuals in the tribe and even from tribes nearby could count on him in terrible situations. He was not the strongest or wealthiest, but he had something … Continue reading Hope of returning makes suffering easy
As the intelligence of a species goes high, they tend to be more obedient. They usually live in groups and have some kind of social life. They have rules among them and a leader or boss to rule them. For example, look at gorillas and wolves. At the peak of this subject are humans. They … Continue reading More intelligent species tend to be more obedient
In the first 18 years of life, time appeared to pass very slowly. We had a long childhood before going to school and 12 long years of school. My me it was half of my life till now, yet I always feel that that period in my life was much longer and days passed with … Continue reading As you get older time appears to go faster
I was mountaineering with some friendsWe found an old hut built on heights That was where we sheltered for a nightIt was enough to keep us warm that nightPeople said it was built by an old manWho lived in a nearby village for a whileHe brought all materials a little at a timeBy his donkey … Continue reading Which is more important contribution to human history
The world to a blind is dark The pain to a senseless is void Sound to a deaf is silence Maybe all we see, hear, feel is some imagination send to mind as an electrical pulse on nerves.