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In pitch darkness he found the stones, struck them and made fire. There was light. There was harmony. There was a solution. He fancied this light, this harmony, this solution, not realizing it was actually the darkness that gave him the solution not the light; He took the message and rejected who inspired it! When he got light he worked on assumptions that the aura would alleviate the darkness, the buffoon! He missed the abundant and shook hands with boundaries. Dark got ostracized and light got publicized. Light got worshiped and dark got demonized. There lies a key difference between absolute darkness and absolute light. Brightest of lights tend to close the eyes; Darkest of dark tends to open them. What worth is an answer if there is no question? However, the question stands alone. It is this resoluteness of the dark; it’s this unwavering nature that probably scared the lot and they eventually held the light. Light is for the faint hearted, It is for those who ponder over the solved, It exists on the expense of energy, where as dark is what’s omnipresent it exists on its own, is the realm of the unknown. If there was a god it probably lies in dark and not the light. He can’t live in light. It is not worth his hype.

I now see the fire. Fire with boundaries. It does not ruin the darkness around. I now acknowledge the dark and leave away the weak with boundaries. Oh! Lord of darkness, Lord of noise, Lord of the unknown! you might have been written away as a devil but I see you now. In you lies the secret of secrets, the question of questions. I promise to you I will diligently create fire but will not get subdued by its boundaries. I will walk in to your realms for the new. I realize that I am mere mortal and you the endless ocean. Oh! Hero of the dark, The Quiz master of the world! I have come to worship you. I realize your message, your inspiration to the mankind.

If this is what is meant by “trading with the devil”, so be it.