The Universe

with me random thoughts are a common phenomenon. For those who know me well, would agree that I kind of take things to a different level. one of my ex manger remarked my thought process to be at 40,000 feet. He found me to be a very difficult person. oddly we managed to work together for about 5 years. That is 1/3rd of my working life. I have many more years to go. anyways I should be coming back to the point of this post.

Philosophy as a decipline imbibe's  thinking on various topics and different methods. In some sections of a society a 'Thinker' is well respected. I am just a mad man from where I come from. here people do not identify thinking as a higher function but just a waste of time. Education played its part in impairing our kind. somehow I have survived this disaster but have been left an outcast.

yesterday I tasked myself to build an argument against a statement which questions the existence of the universe. before I proceed, let me clarify my point of view for the reader here. There is nothing wrong in questioning the existence of the universe. This in fact leads to discoveries. if people in earlier times had not bothered with this question then our knowledge of universe would have been limited. Might not have been there. today we know much more then we used to know a 100 years back. each passing day brings us new information. everyday we receive light from a star billions of light year away, to us which seem frozen in time.

"I don't want to live" - These words ring alarm bells for me. Mental health today is handled far better then back in my teenage. The world has progressed quite well. There are things I can talk about now which I never knew existed. it was also because of the section of society which I belonged. I was just one amongst the many underprivileged souls. I was very naive. I may still be.

anyways, I don't think I will be able to come up with an argument which is solid enough to last. speaking of universe is just too much for me. its kind of overwhelming to think of the role I play in this universe. That kind  that makes me feel insignificant and hence - what is the point of life.

but, universe can also be considered as a dimension. For the sake of argument lets consider that we both existed in a separate universe. Here only you and me existed. so now tell me what do you think about this ?