A period of collective pause

 

How far would we go? And what is the purpose?




“Alice: Would you tell me, please, which way I ought to go from here?
The Cheshire Cat: That depends a good deal on where you want to get to.
Alice: I don't much care where.
The Cheshire Cat: Then it doesn't much matter which way you go.
Alice: ...So long as I get somewhere.
The Cheshire Cat: Oh, you're sure to do that, if only you walk long enough.”

….to walk long enough till you reach where you meant to be reached. For there certainly are some permutations and combinations happening in the universe and our existence is a part of it. How much is human understanding can take them where? How much understanding do we have in us? Does the grey matter that is given to us by mother nature is good enough to be able to absorb everything that is there…and every fraction of knowledge that lies there?

We can always leave pondering over of such questions for the next time and deal with the peer pressures created by humans to distract each other from the real deal of life.

And since we all since quiet sometime have gone into a period of collective pause, that we are reflecting into deeper learnings and understanding towards existence and sorting of things that are necessary and things that we thought were necessary. In a way, the system is seemingly rebooting itself. And it's in the absence of each other that we are connecting with ourselves…in a way, I feel, many of us are in safer hands- the hands that belong to the unknown.


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