Have you ever wondered what will happen after you die?
I don't mean what will happen to you. I mean what will happen to the world.
Sometimes I will tend to think about it.
What will happen after I die?
Who will cry for me? Who will remember me? Who will know that I once existed?
I think the saddest thing is not dying, but dying without being remembered by anyone.
The number of people remembering you would represent the number of bonds you have created in this world.
These bonds would also result in wonderful memories.
And memories are the only thing you can bring with you when you die.
Nothing else.
These memories will also be left behind in the people whom you created bonds with.
And they are much more valuable then money.
Imagine how sad would it be, when at your deathbed, you realise that you have no memories to bring with you.
How sad would it be, if everybody treats your death as an everyday news, or shows no concern at all.
I don't know when I will die. And I'm sure nobody knows.
But I know, that I sure don't want to end up that way.
Even though it seems to be going in that direction.
P.S.
Just summing up a random thought which I had a while ago.
