"I am made up of the universe and the universe is made up of me!" I fall to rise up again, I disintegrate to integrate again, I collapse to rejuvenate again, I love to hate again, I die to live again...I realize that nothing is in my control and that realization makes me free to do what I want. At that moment, I break the shackles of the omnipresent societal terms and conditions. I also realize that I exist not to die but to live again. I pull up my arms, close my eyes and smile at this cycle of life; cause now I know that the cycle can do only what it can, but I can do much more. I am made up of this universe and now it is time for me to make this universe... -- Pen on paper.