Your word creates the world . I did use a few words a few days ago and those same words crashed on to me today like a wave of cold water which has killed some part of me.
Some part of me is dead right now. But I guess I will wake up again to live.
Sometimes no matter what you do, the world hates you for who you are. In such a delicate moment the only thing that can help you find love again is hope and ability to help yourself. I still have hope. The only thing which matters to me now is the fact that I trust the world and I trust the fact that good intentions will lead to good deeds. I have to do good work and let the world be.
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