In the words of Frida Kahlo,
I hope the leaving is joyful; and I hope never to return.
I tried to drown my sorrows, but the bastards learned how to swim, and now I am overwhelmed by this decent and good feeling.
Thus, whenever I feel down or listless, these words float through my mind space 🚀 and often I fell like I can stand back again.
Further proof of our living is a filtering process which takes into account of even our smallest deeds and hence life often takes a long time to move away from jargon.
Even keeping a firm mind while passing through universal feelings, not hurting anybody in the process of our living, leaving no scope of error is a tough work up the ladder or a tight walk on the rope.
So, it’s all about keeping ourselves in the center and moving forward.
We go through a lot of errors and trial so and tribulations before we actually know what this world or life is.
Do what best you can do and relax in life. Sometime some events are unforeseen, and we though do not intend to hurt but we end up doing so, yet there is somethign called a conscience which should tell us if we have done something it’s good or bad.
Journey of life in a rollercoaster