The Human Condition


7 300 000 000 people and counting.

Humans, such indescribable creatures
Everyday, every minute, what each and every human face
Whether they are rich or poor
Black, white or grey
The one with sympathy or without
Millions of events and small incidents occur in life.
How each and every one has a story
Or not
How we live the minutes and hours blind
That we don’t matter but only to ourselves
We are just organisms
Made in God’s image
Just of futile existence
Another race surviving to be the “fittest “

We face the human condition

How purposeless yet meaningful is life.