The last breakfast

Life is such a light coming from the sun through the Earth, or even faster. Life means age for human kind. Age shows your knowledge (not quiet sure). Sometimes we do not understand how we age because we are buried in the solid life of this ending world. We think that we are the only one living in the universe when we are in our mother’s womb.We think that here is the end of everything we need and will be finished after our death, but we do not believe the next world coming right after this one because we can not even imagine and compare the vastness of them together. Everything in our life is here to help us understand and feel our destiny better. In the description of Ramadhan in my language there is a poem says : celeb (Eid) of  Ramadhan is come and the month of Ramadhan is gone…. 100 greats that it came and 100 sadness that that’s gone.  It means everything to me, in fact to everyone. Generally it means that nothing last ever. One month of worshiping and praying more carefully is gone and this opportunity might not be repeated for everyone because many of us will not be here surviving anymore right next year. Thus, I hope we could use it as much as possible and we needed it because it is a one in a year opportunity in which all our sins can be forgiven at this time. The picture attached to this post was my last breakfast for last night. Hope it comes again next year and I  can handle it.