Make it happen, and the world will open up to you…
It begins as a hymn and a simple whistle. But as more and more people gather, it builds up like a mighty crescendo.
For every breathe of life, there is a sigh of death. For every act of kindness, there is an act of hatred. For every moment of joy, there is one of sorrow. For every beginning, there is an end.
Amid the chaos, uncertainty, and cold indifference – the world plunged itself into ever-consuming darkness.
24 years down this road; and this is what I’ve realized after all this time.
In the end, though, one must remember to balance out their life.