There lies a story inside each one of us. A quest of life and everyone is worth the tale he/she tells. In the end, we all are equal, no one doesn’t hold a mystery inside. I’m looking to my world as I am inside a cinema theater. I am analyzing the events I pass through, as a dream materials. Always, I keep looking from above, to see how the chain of actions starts the domino sequence. In the end of the day, when I go to my bed, the screen inside my eyes turn pitch black. A dreamer, who never dreams.
I don’t recall when my life has started to be full of thrill, drama, romance, betrayal, and action. I can’t remember when I was born, 24 years ago, but I’ve been inserted out of nowhere inside this dilemma. The past 2 weekends were indescribable. Priceless moments passed, when I turned to Gandhi, Stalin, Machiavelli, Mother Teresa, Don Juan, Chi Guevara, or a god. The dream machine handles dressing me, adjusts the settings, and says Action! Nevertheless, no matter how hard I tried to record a scene again, I was standing hopeless. Since, we need all actors, and each atom inside them, to play the rule again. Hardly, they all would agree.
Feel free to think of me as a man has nothing to say, as I have a lot to do. Such a poor guy like me could control the destiny of thousands. Those untouchable thousands can influence millions. The millions initiate the world movement around us. And the core atom is nothing else but me. You may not understand how I sacrifice my breaths and lives, endless number of lives, to save one individual’s life. Your limited realization of reality is due to one thing, you don’t wear the skull eyeglasses I do wear. It was given to me by an elf.
We all appreciate the journey a rain drop takes every time to land on earth. Imagine this earth was created from the beginning with a limited number of water atoms. Imagine again for millions of years, how many time this one water atom ascended, then descended. Every time of the billions times it touched the earth, it starts a new form of life. Regardless the thought that a lot of teenagers and above (like 18 and above) they waste daily a big deal of sperms in sewer water, those poor sperms would find their way to life eventually. I don’t suggest the occurrence of mutations between humans and fishes, frogs, turtles, or water weeds. Anyway, for those missing or lost water atoms, there is the rain collector.
So, there is constant quantity of every substance above or beneath the earth, the law of conservation of mass. That was correct until Einstein suggested a mass may transform into energy if it exceeds the light speed, this is the naïve way to say it. E = mc2 is the physical way to explain Einstein’s theory. The speed of light is around 300,000 km/h, imagine a car moves that speed, then square it. All what he did is summing up the 2 laws of energy and mass conversation.
Still, I don’t think H2O atom have ever reached that speed. I have 2 questions: first, if that substance slowed down after becoming energy, would it return back to its initial status? Second question is what the speed of atom particles? Third, some peoples’ great actions are as speed as the light is. Therefore, those people are constant as energy does, they just change in form. If we assume that I’m, Ahmed, good man, then I need to tell you that many great people spent a lot of energy raising me, teaching me, and inspiring me.
Tomorrow, 22-3-2011, I’m going to wake up not in a form of a rain drop, but more like mercury one, uncatchable. Still, Just by looking to myself, I reached how a rain drop participates creating something new when it touches the earth over and over. We can’t understand each H2O or other atoms build the realm of seen world.
P.S: the speed of light exactly is: 299,792,458 m/sec
P.P.S: any excuse for my absence recently is lame.. just sorry..
P.P.P.S: rain collector, and dream machine are real. Don't mock me please.
Note: i did a mistake scheduling another entry to be published.. then deleted it, forgetting that i wanna publish this entry..