In a chapter of life, it seems that I am very important. Without me, it cannot function, it cannot smile! The sun that rises, the moon that comes – all this is probably only for me. Without me, they will not be well, they will not survive! But this mistake will be broken soon. If you understand that the world is going on without you, the pain will decrease. What you rely on is emotion! Emotions last for two days, it may last for ten days, but it does not last forever. The wheel of the world turns – it turns with you, and it turns without you!
You are important, but only to fulfill the needs of some. If you are not there, the needs will change hands. Some people’s void does not remain unfilled for long. Someone comes and fills the regret. No one will live without someone – there is no more heinous lie than this. A newborn who loses his mother at birth, loses his father before him, he also survives, grows up. The days may not be spent in the desired obsession, but the days of waiting or ignoring also slow down. The night that seems the longest is also over! Dawn comes!
How many centuries will it take for the world to forget you? The world is only a little over four and a half billion years old! Will anyone recognize you after four and a half hundred years? Will you remember? I don’t even know the names of any of my ancestors from four and a half hundred years ago! I carry their characteristics, but I can’t even imagine what they looked like, how they spoke. And yet I think I’m so important?
Everything will go on, it will go on! Because you are in front of my eyes, some are forced to ask for opinions, some are trying to find out. If you are hidden from my eyes, how long will you be hidden from my mind? If you are hidden for two months, neither of them will be looking for you. If it is very important, your close relatives will sigh once or twice on the anniversary of your death. They will enjoy your wealth and savings but will not remember you even once. This is the harsh reality. The easier it is to accept, the better it will be. No one is inevitable for anyone in this world.
I am lucky to exist, no one else is for me. Reality is harder than love. Many things seem like yours in imagination, but when I meet them, I see undesirable situations. In the school of undervaluation and humiliation, if someone remembers even a little bit of lies, then we should be grateful. It is an honor to pack our bags and beds and change places before losing our importance. There is no point in making a fuss about the world being mine for two days. Nothing here is mine.
