Disclaimer: These are my thoughts at 11:00 p.m., and I wanted to record them instead of pretending these feelings didn’t exist. To be honest, I feel much better just getting these thoughts written down and out of my system. Sometimes, one needs to release the emotions, chaining them down, especially an introvert like myself. Anyways, without… Continue reading Philosophical Journey (Part 6)
Upon this day, comes the whispers of a long-forgotten calling…
The only time we as people truly come together is in times of struggle and hardship.
We lock eyes, forever hovering between that moment of contact and that moment of forever longing.
A woman is not of bleak reality. No, she is of boundless creativity, ready to burst open at the seams with an unapologetic life force.
In some way, that’s the whole concept of life. It’s to really create and cherish moments of genuine memories.
One that is unmoving and definitive. A love that knows no bounds. The kind of love that shows you what’s truly important in life.
You see, to be a writer not only means to be a weaver of stories, but moreover, it means to be human at its most core meanings and realities.
Such an emotion is forbidden in our world for a reason. Nevertheless, it holds the very life force to change the course of our history.