I don’t exactly remember when we realize, that everything that exists has to be perished . The concept of mortal . Why is it so, and continuously we are finding our beginnings and ends . Not all things in life are meant to end do you feel so ?
What is complete?
What is end?
Is my end same as some one else’s ?
When I give in, Would others give in at the same time?
Probably these choices make us who we are, but why end a thing does ending a thing makes the circle of life complete. Why do endings make thing complete . Some things when left incomplete are beautiful not everything has to be said . Why one door is closed at other is opened why we not see that two doors can be opened at once .If life is a circle can we mark the end and the beginning?
Does a new beginning require an end?