There is an American children’s tune: “Row row row your boat gently down the stream, verily verily verily verily life is but a dream.”
“Yad” ياد
Dream or memory. We are left with nothing except for a dream or memory in the very end. We don’t take anything with us except for a dream or a memory. Even when we contemplate or think, we contemplate and think about an underlying dream or memory. It’s all just a dream and a memory that drives us forward:
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