Man, The Superman

He came out of the dark cavern, rubbing broken stones. He went back. With light. The cavern soon turned into a settlement of mirth. Embellished with the emotions of civilization. A journey of discovery. Independence. He was no more the rock wielding, bark wrapped Cro-Magnon. Fearless and adventurous. A survivalist. He was now the suave,…

Minimalist in a crowd

They number in billions. All of them. All of you. Straddling along a path with no end. A sight unfathomable. Aimlessly wandering. Holding onto a baseless objective of prejudiced existence. Living a life of pretext. Chasing success as a consumerist. A voyeuristic ritual of lonesome pursuit. And yet. The chase relents. Overshadowing every aspect of…