WHAT HAPPENS TO ONE, HAPPENS TO US ALL.....
No Man is an Island. What happens to one, happens to us all, for we all are made of clay and stardust. We share the same moments of time. The universal second hand starts its unforgiving forward sweep towards the next minute. …..in this very own minute in India :
Two young lovers are kissing each other somewhere….
Someone is getting murdered….
A mother is giving birth to a child….
A couple is having sex….
An unlucky woman is getting raped, molested or eve teased….
Thieves are out to rob a house….
And many others would be busy watching IPL…….
All this happening this very minute somewhere or the other…..
All this and infinitely more in space of sixty seconds, and then time ticks on until it finally sends us into the same unknown eternity.....