iRis

(Is it really that easy to understand a human mind? I personally hate it when someone says they understand me or know me completely, I feel enraged inside, why? Is my mind so deprived that it can’t understand it’s soul, While the other person is claiming that they can? Can I, as a being be perpetual?...)   The wrecked mind, the aged body, the feeble eye, the wretched heart and the luminous soul; can never return to be the same again, well because it has already been touched by the aspects of life; on every stone that has been stepped, every air that has been inhaled, every scar that has been carved, every thought that has been shared and every feeling that has ever been felt…. And that’s what makes us the rarest archives of all.. I have always felt trivial watching the night sky comparing myself to this colossal universe which is still expanding while I am in the verge of thinking and writing about it (I won’t lie, I feel unimportant) . The cosmos that nev...