The last day before a new year.

The Earth has circumambulated the sun and its a reason for us to celebrate. With this tiny speck of dirt going across a ball of fire , we have no choice but to travel with it . Travel in loops, get older by the day and end up exactly where we began which is the middle of no where.

I always believed that I was not any different from a tree or a drop of water or the cockroach under the sink. My life is as important as the ant that gets crushed just when a person steps on it or the the chicken that was killed to fill a stomach.

Why do we humans make a big deal out of everything? especially emotions.

Are  they essential for our basic survival ... do humans need to express as much as they need to eat, sleep and procreate ?

I am constantly reminded that every individual is different and the society almost decides the framework for everything. The lack of space or the lack of connection with nature is turning us into aliens in our own surroundings. We are like a virus in this nature all set to destroy .

Am i a lonely planet ? i am all set to go on another loop ... round and round and round ...

Happy new whatever  to whoever!