I looked through a glass which was overlooking a green-filled steep. It was real but in a bewitching way, it was surreal. Somehow, flashes of different vivid images came before me. I tried to picture it out, and I saw my past and my future. But, I was still looking at the cliff. Lack of self-control conquered me. Then, there were rows of four-wheeled toys uttered by.
Presently, reckon that that these traveling machines represent chances we relentlessly get in life. It denotes that we perpetually passed our chances in each second of our lives. But, should we regret it? Nonetheless, there is always a time where we will stray beyond our norms. We would regret them and more often than not, we curse the universe for treating us so. Is it possible if we would just be happy along the way til our very last breath is hard to reach? No paradoxes in life, but just good things. - Happy and fulfilled.
On a contradictory note, you know what hurts the most? - The incapability of devouring what your loved ones are experiencing; be it pain and agony or happiness.
"Her eyes filled with tears.
Her stomach wiggled like waves of water at the beach.
Her breath was out of reach.
Her eyes were shut from the reality.
Her lips muttered and recited.
Pray and prey.
For the agonies to be gone during the day."
What COULD i do? nil.
Happiness is a momentarily bliss. It never lasts.
But, we should always put a wide smile on our faces. Even though, there is nothing more deceptive than a smile.
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