If only life came with a road map,
a few warning signs to let you know when the hard decision are about to crop up ,
or when major crossroads is looming
But it doesn’t work like that .
All you can do is start from here,
wherever you happen to be ,
armed with little you do know .
(Limerick, Journey, Alliteration )
I am quite baffled
about which journey I can babble
is a start of new battle.
SO, It is the only thing about which I am dazzled .
Well it is a feeling which is similar to Drugs
If taken in excess then it would turn harmful for health but it holds its rightful place in many life saving medicines
At varying times in our lives, we struggle with a particular emotion or vice. When someone mentions it, that word carries so much power, conjuring up all the things we’d prefer to hide about ourselves.
For me, the word is jealousy. Jealousy. A word with an unparalleled ability to force me to look right into the depths of myself, in exactly those places where I feel most vulnerable. It’s an excellent teacher, a terrible friend. Oh Jealousy, how do I hate thee? Let me count the ways.
I’m a huge fan of the writer Esme Wang. While she’s written novels, stories, articles, and more, I primarily come into contact with her through her blog, where she writes incredibly sincere and insightful essays on what it means to be a writer, an artist…
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It’s that…… Sometimes we fear to go down there into the ocean because we are just afraid of the immensity of the ocean.
But….but we forget it is just our life which is immense.