#Scribbles
It is not that life is an easy thing. Its more like a circus, the kind in which no one is really sure what is the next item. There are things that raise your spirits high up and some will leave our heart aching; the plight of some lives just pass through our toughened skins.
Often, the idea of happiness is so confusing that we tend to not really think about it. Thinking brings back all the times passed, all the pain and all the wound that destroyed every bit of happiness that we once knew. The problem is when we try to look at it, it literally scares us to be happy. Happiness has always ended in tears, and that is more than enough reason for us to worry about the same.
Life has been a funny ride actually; most of the things pointless. But sometimes there were people who brought some meaning to all the chaos. Some people who showed that those few minutes of happiness was liberation indeed.
It has been an honor, to have lived life in chaos. For now I know, even if it scares me, I have to be happy.
Life is completely uncertain and nothing is promised; all we have is this moment and sometimes that is our eternity.
Often, the idea of happiness is so confusing that we tend to not really think about it. Thinking brings back all the times passed, all the pain and all the wound that destroyed every bit of happiness that we once knew. The problem is when we try to look at it, it literally scares us to be happy. Happiness has always ended in tears, and that is more than enough reason for us to worry about the same.
Life has been a funny ride actually; most of the things pointless. But sometimes there were people who brought some meaning to all the chaos. Some people who showed that those few minutes of happiness was liberation indeed.
It has been an honor, to have lived life in chaos. For now I know, even if it scares me, I have to be happy.
Life is completely uncertain and nothing is promised; all we have is this moment and sometimes that is our eternity.
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