No moment is ever alone. No moment is ever stranded. A moment in time is not just one moment. It is several moments, crissocrossing each other, frozen at the same place, and at the same time. You are not your moments alone. You are the crossroad of thousand moments passing through you right now.
A moment never stops. It gives birth to another moment, regurgitates thousand offsprings. Our universe is forever shifting, forever changing shape. No moment stays. No moment dies either.
Life is connected in dots. Every dot has its place. You are the sum of moments that have gone before.
Every moment is adding to our universe. Just as every moment is taking something away. We are never the same person. We can never have the same moment twice.
And my moment is never yours. What can be added to me can never be added to you.
And then what is frozen if not me? A blur on a speedy highway that never stops.
I am not there anymore. Don’t look for me.
I’m a blur on a speedy highway that never stops…
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