Apart from humans . . .
Sometimes I feel humans are not worthy, but humanity deserves every attention of the universe. For me, there is a difference between humanity and humans. Humans, as a collective species, are no different than ants and rats. They too have colonies, assigned roles, labour division, politics, discrimination, war, cannibalism, and homosexuality, and they rebuild their structures and societies. But at the point of individuality, humans differ even from each other. Every one of us has a unique consciousness, and every mind thinks and perceives the rainbow differently, feels the music differently. We define love, hate, and anger differently, and yet, as a collective, we are no more different than our fellow species—an ape that just evolved and went bald. Life, when it puts us to the threshold, makes us snap, and then we cause harm not only to others but even to ourselves. We are a curious yet very idiotic species, inventing our own misery and dwelling deep into it, calling it guilt. What ar...