At certain moments in my term, spring forth sporadical thoughts of pure values. And as I take time to revel in such circumstandce, I find myself in a solemn reflection...
The embers of bitterness remain aglow deep in me as the cycle of fate continuously turns up and down. For whether we concede to it or not, we are but doomed for being the bungee jumpers of the highs and lows of this contstantly quirky life...
Yes, most of us choose to stay in dreariness, as it may seems primordial by nature. We reap the immense fruits of raging despair mainly because we believe they were the only ones we can sow. Now, the truth about being happy in our