What if today is the day, trillion of new particles were born, new stars were formed across galaxies or billions of particles ceased to exist and billions of ancient stars shone for the last time. The creation mesmerized me since my senses woke. The mind never stopped to ponder about my very birth. Was the seconds of my birth related to the death of a mighty star which floated in the space billion light years far? My flesh and bone are made from star dust and light as their energy run underneath my skin; I feel them when they are in weakest and when they turn strongest almost volatile to everything around. It surely takes long way back to myself, to the universe as I’m one of the most important amalgamation of star and light. My blooming and annihilation help the universe to equilibrate the harmony.