It might be possible that the world itself is without meaning.

For the world did not change, this violence had always existed and would never be eradicated, men would die under the boot and fists and horror of other men until the end of time, and all human history was a history of violence.

Then the noise faded and Legs squinted up at the sky, the moon so bright you'd never think it could be merely rock like the earth's common rock and lifeless, merely reflected light from an invisible sun and not a powerful living light of its own...

Your believe in God 
doesnt repair you,
Your disbelieve in self
pains you!

Written By Akta Karanvirsingh Kalra

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