Those monsters scream at your doorstep during the awakening of storms and although the sun shines once more, some of them enjoyed their stay- they never left.
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This book is primarily consolidated in order to encourage every soul to fight back aga...
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My bravest, always run towards the path that'll make the pain hurt beautifully.
People enjoyed the genuine warmth of the radiant sun but still get their bruised skin burned.
People welcomed the relentless waves of the unknown ocean but still drift away and drown.
People caressed the emotional coldness of the prevailing wind but still suffocate until the coldness turns numb.
We are similar to the burning clouds of dust above —cold and exhausted. Yet, they continue shining fiercely amidst the dark. Life is not a perfect balance between light and darkness; nor good and bad.
Some days it will feel worst.
Some days it will feel best.
Just like a human being's dynamic heartbeat, life's poetic rhythm is all about the ups and downs. For life will fade away, once we stayed in between— just like a straight line that announces death. Brave soul, you can't reach the peak without reaching the depth.
No matter what you do, pain remains an inevitable element of life. You'll get hurt countless times, but it will always be about choices.
My bravest, always run towards the path that'll make the pain hurt beautifully.
