Starman Stories

What is love? What is this inexplicable feeling that feels like it has no origin and comes from a place that feels full of flowers and butterflies? Is it a flower or a butterfly? And why does it make us feel like a beautiful garden? For me, love didn't come into existence when life forms started evolving, and it felt like it came from a far more distant place whose origin we all know yet we never tried to contemplate. So I closed my eyes and I went to the very first beginning of everything, the beginning of the universe itself, because it's the right way to find answers, because I believe that if you can't find answers for something then you should start from the beginning, find yourself making your way out of the beginning of the universe itself, the beginning of time itself, and you will find the answer. So now let's travel with me to the beginning of time—the beginning of everything. In 3,2,1  We are going back in time to when this universe was created. 3,2,1... We a...

Who Are We? We. We? Who Are We?  We , are HER;The universe. We, are the ultimate products of an ultimate cosmic blast which resulted in the every known thing in the existence. Coming from a tiny matter, of an unmeasurably small size, everything- the one whom you love,hate,your belongings,every bit of what you see around is nothing, but YOU. And 'you' are none but the whole vast universe that stretch endlessly out of your sight. All of YOU(we/her)  just  came from a speck of tiny matter whose origin is still undiscovered and unimaginable but yet comprehensible. But one can ask why is there a need for a commoner who's neither a scientist nor a qualified astronmer to think about the existence of  human race in a place among the stars and where WE are heading to. But every one of us ,atleast for once in our life , would've looked up at the stars and wondered why is it up there! ; could we ever go touch 'em?. And what makes everything the way they are? That very mysterio...