Purpose

I looked at the morning Sun.

Covered my eyes with hands, until my pupils adjusted.

A burning Ball, was all I could see.

Is it fusion or somebody's cry for help?

I saw its sorrow. It's burning! How can you not see?

Isn't that sad?

But it's not permanent.

Now. Isn't that good?

In the end, when there is no Sun, it's stable. ONE with emptiness. In vast space of emptiness, which is 'nothing' IS everything. Because everything that's there IS nothing itself.

Is it imagination of someone? Are we just creatures in someone's thought? Is our reality, actually someone's dream? or should I say, a nightmare?

Is it a big-bang or collision of two strings?

Now, I look at the ground. It's red, it's gray and at some places it's green.

A little flower, an ant, dry leaf and some fog. And a tiny stone with his family.

I asked, 'What are you?'.

What you expect from a stone?

Nothing. 'Nothing'. "Nothing".

Well, philosophically, that's an answer. But isn't 'answer' thingy related to intelligence? But I think the stone is a just idiot, 0 level intelligence creation of the environment. Or is there anything such as 'intelligence'?

Everything knows it's own stuff. Electron knows to revolve around the nucleus in an atom. Silicon remembers its crystal structure. The plant knows about photosynthesis. "I am" nothing, but the combination of atoms in a specific way. Every atom in my body combined their limited(I call it so) intelligence to make my intelligence, collectively. Which is very limited, again. And I identified myself with that(limited) intelligence(?).

And I asked that stone, 'What are you?', as if, I knew myself, already.

Stone didn't even CARE to laugh at my ignorance. All this happened in a fraction of a second.

It wasn't echoed, I am sure of that. But I heard, 'What are you?'.

I don't know what to say.

Wait, am I a stone now in a different perspective now? Maybe.

Or even particle of dust.

Or even tip of the tail, of a wave, of an electron.

Or maybe I am just negligible emptiness.

BUT

I have a purpose. I am unknowingly working to stabilize this universe. Yes. I am reducing the entropy of this universe, just by living. That's law of thermodynamics. That's law of God if there is one.

So, I am not nothing, after all. But to become everything is the purpose.