Last night I read about a person being infinite and lasting forever, from the beginning till the end of time. And it reminded me of my uncle, who six years back after my mom passed away talked about philosophy of life at a function. He spoke about a person being immortal as in going on even before death or rather he talked of death not being the end of a human person. Now more than a year after he has passed away I think of him and his being still present. Life starts even before a baby is born, the heart beats even before the first breath has been taken, then can life end with the last breath? A person leaves behind his impact on those around him. And someone remembers him, someone misses him, someone calls him back. Love remains behind and love keeps going. Love is infinite, maybe so is life.
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