The Soulful Atom

Death is so final. No matter how much you see, hear, talk, think, learn, explore, prepare about life and death, you are never equipped enough to handle the blow when it actually falls. A finality like death, the person just vanishes just like that. And you are left to wrap your head around it. Young sudden deaths are the most unfair. All you can do is say "its not done" and ask "why?". You keep asking it, keep yelling and as the answer you will get a loud resounding silence. The pain never goes away. We just learn to make it a part of our hearts. Like a thorn stuck in flesh and skin grown over it. We learn to live with it, or atleast keep trying. The pain also becomes a memory of the person. So dearly loved. Lost but never so.. All that is left to us is to believe.