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the beauty of life |
| Is it not strange how one would wonder aimlessly just how the world around u seems to move unconcerned with the very feeling that u feel? Is it not strange how the snow flakes always fall at the point it needs to how the sun rays are being dispersed through the cloudy sky producing the most beautiful and blended watercolours of an unending, breathtaking moment. How strange it is, when all the hardships and pain are caused by the misconception of the mind, how the one thing that could safe you is the one thing that you are avoiding. How strange, how strange indeed!! |