When dreams are but blurred reflections of hopelessness, when every breath of life is a mock at your inability, that is when you know that life is a harsh place. While excuses pile up on the burdened shoulders of your guilt, you realise that you have drowned already. If everyday they diminish your beliefs by pointing at your mistakes, you are bound to accept that this life is too fragile to hold together the phenomenal breaths and moments.
Living in a society where uniqueness and individuality are often shunned, we as human beings continually forget to realise our dreams and our necessities. We forget to let out that scream which we had forever tried to suppress and eventually create such huge barriers amongst ourselves and the people around us that by the end of the day we are left with nothing more than an empty soul and mind.
I feel this is mostly because we are too obsessed with proving ourselves wrong and it somehow gives us the feeling of achievement when we try to get rid of our “imperfections”. We do forget to see the beauty around us, to realise how majestic every small detail of this universe is and we keep complaining about the things we do not have. If only we were blessed enough to love ourselves anew, we would never really to find life hard. But we are unfortunate people, living in a right world but with a wrong mind. But every speck of dust that lingers on old memories and every fragment of light that enters our souls and every rainbow that we have never seen have different stories to tell. And on a last note, the stars of our souls never die, they just transform.
There is no death, only a change of worlds. -Chief Seattle
Emancipation 