the begining

it begins with confrontation. and flows through stormy unease only to be forced into a shore of acceptence. he looks into the mirror and smiles. he looks at the people around and smiles. he looks at the world and smiles. he realises that he is the same as the mirror-man; he is the same as the others; he is the same as the world. asks the woman, "then what is it thats unique to the individual?" "nothing," he replies. we're all one. he doesnt know if we're all part of something bigger, that question is left to you, "but we're all the same." all are alive. life is existence and to live is to embrace this existence. for existence is far greater in depth and meaning than nothingness.

to be contd....