What If We Stop Looking At The Big Picture And Realise That The Picture Isn't Complete Without Us. What

What if we stop looking at the big picture and realise that the picture isn't complete without us. What if we simply become a part of the picture we are trying so hard to create?

Aren't all things in this universe or multiverse whatever you believe in, blended and merged together ?

Aren't we all a mixture of everything we know and don't know exists ?

Aren't we all a part of what we are searching and creating?

Weren't we born from chaos ? Then how do we assume that making order out of this world of chaos is gonna help us ?

Wouldn't embracing and encouraging this chaos both inside and outside your grasp make you happier ?

Why do we try to understand things we cannot even begin to fathom?

Who, How, What and When are all the questions we ask to others and ourselves all day everyday.

And why? Nobody knows.

Perhaps we humans are a magical mistake created not by choice or order but chaos all around.

Nobody knows.

We are a manifestation of something majestic and vastly chaotic. A bunch of mortal beings trying to create order out of this chaotic world around us in a very short span of life.

What if we stop looking at the big picture and realise that the picture isn't complete without us. What if we simply become a part of the picture we are trying so hard to create?

Aren't all things in this universe or multiverse whatever you believe in, blended and merged together ?

Aren't we all a mixture of everything we know and don't know exists ?

Aren't we all a part of what we are searching and creating?

Weren't we born from chaos ? Then how do we assume that making order out of this world of chaos is gonna help us ?

Wouldn't embracing and encouraging this chaos both inside and outside your grasp make you happier ?

Why do we try to understand things we cannot even begin to fathom?

Who, How, What and When are all the questions we ask to others and ourselves all day everyday.

And why? Nobody knows.

Perhaps we humans are a magical mistake created not by choice or order but chaos all around.

Nobody knows.

We are a manifestation of something majestic and vastly chaotic. A bunch of mortal beings trying to create order out of this chaotic world around us in a very short span of life.

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