So humans never realize it, they call it mom, like me, but it is Haye. We notice some discrepancies some anomalies in life in our late teens, when the cover up is social. Then it is most glaring when we fall in love, and realize, emotions are not going through, mishaps are all entailed. That’s what we call losing in love or felling of hatred by the opposite sex. Then the whole world turns out to be jealous. It is just a cover up, this social one world, it is sir ke log, who are at the end of getting you here, and want to start the hate game, the adventure of surviving culture and family. Later we start obeying and following the politics of Sir, no longer true to one’s heart, just doing stuff out of fear of the mishap. Slowly, we start dying for someone, and the journey ends. I’m here. I feels like an alien planet like ZoD. The world where we were born, where human civilization was projected, no longer exists. We die in some alien world, out of air, gravity, the life we need.