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We live in a place where everyone, everybody has it's own perspective of looking over the world. Our very own life different than who sitting in the bus, train or anywhere around the world. The knowledge we acquire is taught differently around the world. If you are reading from anywhere around the world. There are people just like us in that moment suffering, enjoying , having a last breadth, opening an eye for the first time being born.Β 
The people who sitting beside in train, bus or wherever you are they have their own world, where something good/bad might happen to them. But we as people notice don't notice such things. We depend on ourselves to be selfish yet kind to one another. Those who are close to us we give them love, joy and comfort. Whereas, some of them even have that by every minute I write these, the people all around the world having a time we won't even see. We are in a bubble of our own world meeting people is part of it.Β 
The very odd about is that where somewhere in the deep forest the life is sprouting while some are being born, some in the ocean where millions are hatching, catching a prey, underwater volcanic eruptions, some exploring the unknowns, while most went to see the cinema, having a first date, some having anniversary, some telling jokes about their past about they lived.Β 
It is even hard think that trillions billions of thing is happening the very moment you are reading this. Yet you might sitting in a room, cafΓ©, library for something good to read or sitting a laptop looking for something good to amuse you here we are. The very people you meet in the job you know still don't know everything about it. The very friend you know about still don't know about as you know them as you know yourself. If you think is very complex when just think, wonder about it.Β