"Wild is nature and nature is wild". The audacity of homo sapiens to proclaim themselves civilized and away from nature is just delusional. In fact from every breathing soul to every lifeless entity or eventuality occurs as a part of nature. Nature exists not externally but as a system of life itself.
The wonders of evolution and achievements of mankind in its true sense is actually nature taking its course. Just like a river flowing in its endless course, 'the river of life and reality'. Riding on the waves of existence, different ships sailed the river of nature through out the flow of history. Some ships like the dinosaurs, capsized under the waves but some ships sailed the waves into the future. In relative sense, Human is the pirate ship that terrorizes the waters of nature. But nature is a treasure owned by none. As much as they try no pirate can salvage such treasure for them self. The complexity of nature is beyond mortal comprehension for nature extends to the limitless horizon of nothingness. Life is mere mercy of nature.
The wild, the nature exists not separately from evolution of civilization but parallel to every existence and occurrence. It is the nature of a man to be curious, to be creative. It is in human nature to be empowered with the thirst of knowledge and search for the meaning, the meaning to knowledge itself. It is a divine bliss that nature took a different turn for us and we were blessed with the boon of self awareness. The power of awareness strengthened the potential of us humans to the extent where we could twirl the fabrics of nature. The entirety of the universe condensed into a rectangular dimension. The lands became covered by forests of rectangular concrete trees inhabited by mechanical animals. Rectangular trees escalated as the fastest growing trees as dense as ivory, reaching towards the endless sky. We humans have developed strange obsession towards rectangular objects as most significant man made creations are rectangular but the raw beauty of creation hides in the irregularities of nature.
The blinding lights of artificial stars fixed on a pole and the little blue suns on the grasps of mortal beings dims the light of out of sparkling stars. The greatest achievement of mankind, the artificial reality of mankind was created from the buttons on an ordinary keyboard. A different reality made alive by a lifeless keyboard. We may call it a different dimension created by mankind to feel the essence of the almighty. A space where humans are the supreme creators. But mankind's own creation may eventually enslave it in itself.
Away from the illusions of the materialistic and superficial world, reality exists like a piece of art by the world's greatest artist. The wilderness of the nature portrays the perfect perfection of imperfections. All life provides meaning to their existence and every event unfolds the beauty of the real. Every occurrence plays in composite harmony like notes of the most beautiful piece of music. Each notes rings its own melody. In that sense, the happening of life is like a dance on the beats of melody of the wilderness. From the light of the golden sun to the darkness of the silent nights everything occurs untamed and isolated in the wild. Biased to none favored for none, nature is justice and true justice and true peace prevails only in conflicts of the wild.
