The Existence

We, as we have been nurtured best with the knowledge of our discreet existence, believing that everyone is unique; men are still finding similarities in our kind, making the discretion diffused in some sense. I am expressing my own discretion through what i believe as an independent opinion, a point of view from a living creature. We are struggling to be “ourselves”, struggling to be different from the other. Why do we have to? Why are we so that way? We are kind of bench marking how to be human instead of accepting the humanity stored in ourselves. I have been holding the belief of ‘being yourself’ in my life that sometimes is twisted in other word to ‘be different from the other’. Some of us may find it as a fine line and insignificant, some may find it as a boundary of life, which in turn, being superior to the rest. That to me, is not the case, I still recognize people without having to struggle distinguishing their physical and spiritual means since they are already different from each other. Nature has put the order first thing in hand of our existence.