Randomness of the Human being

 

Random—a word tethered to circumstance, chance, the unplanned; an uncertainty. Being—a noun encapsulating existence, the state of being.

The human existence embodies randomness and unpredictability!

In the tapestry of our daily lives, we encounter an array of individuals—seemingly random souls—whom we may cross paths with just once in our lifetime. Each a fleeting figure in the backdrop of our existence, their behaviors seemingly arbitrary. Often, we pass by faces and details unnoticed, for there's no imperative need to acquaint ourselves with these strangers in the ebb and flow of ordinary life. Yet, they encircle us, a silent presence.

Today, a passerby on the street—was it one? No, it was a multitude. Their faces, gestures, details—all remained unseen. Instead, a mere silhouette lingered in my gaze.

Like chess pieces on a board, these figures traverse our realm—some with gentleness, others with a rough edge—moving through the scenery, only to vanish into the folds of the everyday tapestry.