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Dialogue With Silence
Good morning silence, could you tell me what is it to live...? It's just that I don't understand life enough, I'm a learner of everything... I understand the further I conceive I realize that I perceive nothing... is that living ? live life like minor thing, but i dream life as huge thing, look at everything and nothing i sight or have, tired from waiting so long, is this living...? Life is vibrant, but I live still... life runs speedy, and i am here always stagnant... at the banks at the train, in the car, always seeing life pass... To observe life is to live? Different people, passing indifferently... diverse people, various garments, different thoughts, different destinations... I attempt to understand and I don't comprehend, to understanding is living ? Now in front of the house gate, i review the family, knowing over things, turn on the radio listen to news. and then I ask: is that living ? The silence does not answer... Tiredness hits heavy, the head now rests... Tomorrow morning again the ancient routine of living life, life continue... I don't wait for anyone and it is necessary, live life...!
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