Once upon a time...
It was a cloudy day with the heavy wind passing by, I was there walking with dusty feet and sandy hair, gawking at the beach and learning how the psychology of life works.
While sitting over there, I found a man standing near the beach and crying alone. I went there and offered him a bottle of water. He stared at me for a while and then left everything and hugged me so tightly and cried his heart out, felt like he was broken so deeply. After a while when he was done, he said THANKYOU for wooing me, I feel so relieved. Then he said, you might be thinking why I was so broken, right? My best friend or you can say my brother died on this beach a year ago in a flood and every day I come here and curse this beach and every time this beach comes and touches my feet and says sorry, I cry and forgive it. But today my heavy heart weighs light today for the first time. Thank you.
While we talked, we found a baby lying under a tree all alone with just a blanket covered on his body. I took that baby in my arms and found a note
written "ADOPT ME" for a while it felt strange and the sun was setting down and the man with me decided that he would adopt that boy and will take care of him. And he named that boy "ADAIR" (his best friend) and for a moment I actually realized that it was the rebirth of his friend. Well, maybe it can!
Maybe our universe is wired in this way. And that's what it is said
WHAT GOES AROUND COMES BACK AROUND.
Life, death, and rebirth are inevitable.
And from that day the man and Adair, every day came to the beach and thanked the almighty and said "We all are from the dust, and to dust all return" Amen.