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a tale: is there a life after birth?!!


They had been in the dark. Two embryos, in a mothers womb... they had been waiting together ignorant of everything, in a watery cradle...
They had put their arms around each other and slept just in that way...
Weeks had passed and the twins had grown up.
Their hands and feet had become clear.
Soon their eyes came to light,
Both of them had realised what was happening around them...
What a comfort, what a dependable world it had been
Heat, wet, full with love
"Such a wonderful world we live in" they had said "...Thankfully"


Then time had gone by and they explored around.
They had gone further into a dark world and a source of life.
Then they had become aware of the cord that was feeding them
They had thanked their mother who called them into being with that cord.
Then an arguing had begun on existence:
"Where did we come from? How do we exist?" ...they had asked
"It is our mom" ...one of twins had said. "She created us"
"How could you know this? You have never seen your mom" ...the other had protested.
"Maybe she is only in our mind. Belief in a Mother is a thing that we made-up just because it puts us at ease"


This discussion continues on for a while.
They had begun kicking when they didn't fit into womb.
They had had ears and fingers now.
They had understood that the end of the road is close
This wonderful life will come to an end, in good time.
Darkness journey will pull them towards another land


"We are moving towards our life's end" one of twins had whispered.
The other one had insisted "I don't want to go away. I am not ready to leave this life yet"
"But things that are fated to happen are destined; pray, maybe there is a life after birth"
The pessimist one had asked:
"This cord will be cut someday. What will happen to us then?"
The optimist one had answered this with a poem:
"Many of those leaving - seem happy with the place where they went - many years passed - nobody returned from that journey"


And one fine day the ground started to shake, walls began to close in.
The twins had understood the expected day had come by insufferable pains.
They had hugged each other for the last time with their puckered arms
And they had cried together saying "our life is ending"
A hand -which they supposed was that of the angel of death-, had cut their cord
They had been pulled into another land through the dark corridor


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