Just live,
Just be,
Like a plant in the pot,
No enough sun and water to bloom,
Soon you will be an old dry plant,
Your leaves will fade and your roots will rot,
You don't have to spread your sweet scent nor your pollen,
You don't have to love and be loved back.
All that glowing sun rays can do is to bring you desirous opportunity,
Memory of the past with no feelings, air so raw, lifeless, imbued with nostalgia,
Immerse you in the aimless state, a disembodied environment.
Only blinded man knows the true face of darkness,
From the clutter in your mind and the pride in your heart,
You do not see the right route.
Light is so strange, it can't break inside unless goodness showers your heart.
In this city of fame, you live fast and die young,
A man of the moment, an irrepressible mind,
You forgot yourself somewhere along the straight line,
You're still walking on persistently with no intention to turn left or right,
Listening to orators of fallacy your heart liquefies in monotony.
Awakened by simplicity, a deep voice echoes louder and louder in your uniform mind.
Unresolved illusion, a mere existing,
A form without substance,
Wasting the life,
Is it worth your time?
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One can end up stranded on a wrong shore but it's never too late to go back and chose the better route.
To err is human, but to recognize and correct errors is divine.
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