Your desire to live a long life stems from a desire to leave an indelible mark on history, for otherwise, like an ant crushed to death by an unrepentant human, your insignificant life will be forgotten by all.
What pity is there for a worm caught in a broken, bare spider web if the poor thing dies for fear that the eight-legged creature will soon come back to eat it?
After a protracted wait, the first rain of the year has finally arrived. It has calmed the frazzled thoughts and cooled the soil. Joy is pouring in abundance everywhere. The vitality of life has returned.
I flew at the edge of lunacy. I had lost the battle of wits with self. A spark of inspiration ended the nightmare. Life transformed was life inspiring.
The era of despondency is over. The angle has arrived with Sun in her hand. She will illuminate all dark minds and dark places on earth with the Sun light.
The era of despondency is over.
Let us allow the Sunlight to kiss our face and make it shine brightly.
Love is a burden to the heart. Faith is a burden on the soul. Relatives are a burden to the relationship. Friends are a burden for the relaxation. Every aspect of life is a burden.
People blinded by fear-fueled rage are hurling spears everywhere. The peace-filled chests will be the first to be pierced. A few blood-soaked pages will be added to history's collection. Everyone casually says the drama has reached it's finale.