Lost In a sky full of stars.

Contrasted colors, Aren't they? For the curious ones, The Milky Way of course.

Contrasting the colors of my life, for me. Contrasting life and death for me. Contrasting Love, and betrayal for me. Nothing but the most obvious aspects of life. Nothing but  nothingness.
 

 One of the most memorable trips /adventures, I've yet have in my life. A hike to the top of the killer mountain, "Nanga Parbat" a stay in the lush green valley of the Fairy meadows. A night under the sky, a night full of stars. I was lost, in my thoughts. The magnificence of the grandeur sky the infinite number of stars, and our finite existence. Are we just meant to stare at it? are we just meant to be gazing at it? Are we ever going to explore the hidden secrets, of the unknown? 

 Nothing can be said, or predicted. Nothing can be guessed. What the future truly beholds of us, we can just wait for it to happen. 

Try to count the number of satellites for me though.