jay shetty
a monk makes me think about things.
of breathing being the only thing that is there the moment we are born and the moment we die.
of decades filled with nothing but surely, there would be days filled with decades.
of gossips being something interesting until it was about you.
of not being mad about myself for healing takes time— everything takes time.
of a winner that is once a loser who have his shattered courage try for the second time.
a monk made me realize how worthy am i. and i needed to thank him coz he does not change only a single person— he changed people’s lives with his own, unique way.
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Poetry". . . but if being sad is the only way to make myself write then i would gladly volunteer to be obliterated." genre: poetry // english
