It is easy to be happy and hard to maintain it. Without any obtrusion of sadness, you can feel meaningless inside, bored till your bones. The void filled in every nerve, in every corner of your heart and your body, a depressing motion in the air. Perhaps, everything clearly happens for a reason.
Everything goes and comes back, happy or sad, joy or sorrow, life continues or ends. This might sound odd, perhaps when you feel happy, you thought that this feeling would last forever, although it could disappear in the blink of an eye. People survive without joy, hardly knowing it's meaning.
Two sides, ways can be turned to, light or dark, just like humor, which certain one's lack. Humor brings on well-being, as one feels happy and laughs, one enjoys the enigma of the mind. The glimpse of mature reaction leading to good reasoning can impose on a different personality of the person.
You may never see the dark side of the person during your entire life spent with him or her. Patience plays a crucial role, siding the bonding. Sadness is pure pain which can be silent or loud. These inaudible screams in midnight, in your head, a hush in darkness. What we gain in silence, we preserve to conquer, not to lose it.
Hail silence, in some words, others feel uncomfortable, some rise from the root, some die slowly and some are new-born pain.
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Weird Inspirations
Truyện NgắnThe content contains short paragraphs which I wrote over years on the different feelings and experience of life I had and inspirations out of nowhere.
