An excerpt from my journal


Dear diary,

For the past 15 years I have been searching for the reason to love my life. On some days I found numerous reasons. But those reasons at some point forced me to hate life. This love-hate game has not ended. It is going on and I don’t know how long will this game go on.

Maybe it is the beauty of life. Sometimes you fall in love with blue sky, shapeless clouds, falling waters, blowing wind and at the same time you hate cold winters, sweaty summers, the daily life problems.

I think every life in this world has a purpose even a small rat. When this job is fulfilled, we die. This is LIFE.




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