Randomness disturbs order
And people hate disorder
Yet they welcome some randomness
That comforts them, positively surprises them
But they detest other randomness
That makes them feel odd, feel excluded
The same phenomenon yielding different responses
Just like every other thing in this thing called “existence”
How should one deal with randomness then?
Should one forget about randomness altogether,
Or, Should one always bear in mind that
Some unpleasant randomness is fast approaching
Or, Should one treat randomness the same way
That one treats life – With an absolute indifference?
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