I've heard many scientists saying that they know nothing much about how it was before the Big Bang happened that led to the creation of this universe. I think, from a philosophy point of view that i am the needle on the pressure gauge and as long as i live i'll move up and down drawing circles depending on how much pressure is there and how much air is pushing against me. The air part comes here due to the fact that gauges help in checking air pressure in tyres. A lotta air will push me to the right side while no wind at all will keep me low on the left side. My life gets direction from these pressures and i certainly don't know who is using me. Or who made me except for the fact that i was made for a purpose which is being fulfilled every second i breathe on this lonely planet called earth. And someday when i am of no use my spirit will rise from the needle and hover around the next needle that would serve it's purpose on earth and that's the beginning of the pressure guage philosophy. After thinking for a while on all that i've just typed, i am thankful enough to know that atleast i am part of an instrument of measurement that will eventually lead to the gauging of events. In this world and beyond too.
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