When the cartridge of fire finishes, one felt he is entering a new danger; he search for other alternatives. He himself will change into a bullet and piers through the society to emptiness, infact to the outer space.
There also he will be welcomed by flying terrestrial bodies and he feel helpless to find something to defend. He searches for a foot grip and found the vastness of nothingness. Then the ultimate sound, the mother of all sounds “Oum”(Ooom), whispers in his ear about Maya. He regrets and repents deeply and wants to say sorry hundred times to hundred people. But; he is in a place of no return; all the maya is far behind him. Slowly he finds his place, his orbit; and started to rotate, with the rhythmic “Oumkar” sound whistling his endless journey.
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