Camouflage of life

Sometimes the hardest thing to do is to believe yourself. Even harder is make somebody else believe you. We try very hard to tell our true story in it's purest form. What we don't understand is... that it's never important if anyone believed us or not. What you go through in your loneliest times was never meant for anyone to know. When the time is running slow, it's making a decision to go a certain direction. Your story was written in a time when even destiny did not know which way to go. It is important to understand that we truly create our own destiny. The stumbles in our way is just a reminder of our human nature. For if we do not fall, how do we rise? If we do not aspire to rise, how do we know the journey? And if there was no journey? How will you ever write your story? You see, the beauty of the destination has always been it's journey. The people that accompany you along it are different shades of experiences coming to you in an endless journ

The struggle is real. It's real and it hurts. Every single bone in your body screams. The echo only heard by yourself. Makes you want to quit sometimes. The sad reality of enduring it alone. Alone as nobody else can feel what you feel. The comforting words of loved ones are not enough. The embarrassment after asking for help is scorching. The mind and body are at war. Still the heart dares to dream. There is courage in your heart and you know it, but it's the motivation that has left you. I hope for your heart to never fail you. If not for her you would cease to feel the tiniest joys that you feel now. The ache will one day go and the hour to sprint to the horizon will be upon you. So for that day, endure your pain today. For its not only your body that hurts. And you know that.

To  those who know love and feel it everyday... Congratulations! You have found the one thing that many around you are failing to know. To those who are not feeling it... Well, its not really your fault. You see, love is the purest energy that you can ever feel in your life. And, it's frequency is different for everyone. That's why you love someone more than anyone else in your life. More often than not, we are the "anyone else". And there is nothing wrong with that. You see, love is like the freedom you have never tasted. Once you know it, nothing will ever be enough. So keep looking for it. Maybe, its right at the corner... or may be it's never meant for you. But if today you find yourself surrounded by only yourself, and you are not okay with it... I insist that you start your journey. Go far and wide... Leave everything behind. Nobody is chasing you anyway. But remember, if you are alone and you don't like it... you need t