Bizarre Thoughts

 What am I ? I am just a bunch of atoms which are stuck to each other, giving me life of my own.

           I wonder sometimes if I am made up of those elements that were there when this universe was born. I like to feel special that way. I am no different compared to 107 billion people who once shared the same planet I live on. I agonize about how indifferent I am. But as time passed It became vivid to me. Life is not about lingering around perfection. Rather enjoying those flaws you have. There is nothing that can be called perfect. It's just something we set as time passes by. 

                       It's really bizarre to think about how an atom feels pain and emotions. But here we are.