Pondering at 'I'

As I ponder through, I find that the letter ‘I’ can’t seem to escape from our chains of thoughts… with every sentence and with every word that comes out of our mouths; ‘I’ is always there. Without ‘I’, it seems as if we cannot recognize ourselves, we do not exist.

As if played around by unseen forces, we Humans or maybe even for that matter animals, care for ourselves more then we do of others.

The person, who once said ‘Survival of the fittest’, was bound to be one of such person. It is true that every man is for himself, but what happens to those who have no idea what the letter ‘I’ means? Or is it something that does not need to be taught to be learnt? Just like some animals are. A butterfly does not need to be taught how to break open from a cocoon in its need to transform into what it will finally be.

What would this World be if the letter ‘I’ did not exist? Would the World be more gracious? Or rather, would Man be more gracious?

In that time to come, it would most probably be a time where Man was entirely wiped out and reborn onto this Earth. But by then, a new term would be given in order to address one self.

A vicious cycle that can never end simply at where it took its foot off, one way or another, something else is bound to sprout into another that lead Man back to what they have done in order to destroy themselves in the first place.

The destruction of Man is brought upon by his own mistakes, who has ever tried to correct them in order to turn a juvenile into a modest adult? Many tried but they become myths and legends or those who tried, tried but died and yet again in the hands of their own people, MAN…