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Today, I sit back losing one of the most important denizens of my life. Not materialistic but something which can breath. I wonder how powerless are we? What have we got? We studied the whole human body but, we cant make anything similar. We have studied history of whole world but, can never learn from it. What are we? The denizen is my grand mother. 8220;What you do? 8221; The man asked.