The World around me engages in a combat of living and surviving. As surviving refers to useless patience incur within them to compromise the way between life and death. On the other hand ,living is to find a true pleasure of innovating moments of their life. I LIVE A LIFE OF A HUMAN BEING TO ENJOY RATHER THAN TO PRETEND.
September 21st, 1980. Being a guard at the national prison, I can’t imagine how things go beyond this routine. Time surfs with the early ritual of head counts and a bread to start a day. Days are irrelevant for the life of a prisoner. They just have time to see, sun going from the … Continue reading he remembers nothing(2/4)
He remembers nothing. Yesterday seems to vanish, yet fortunate enough to know what he wants to do. All he can think of was having a long hair, which is now short and black. A voice inside his head asked one simple question, The Life or The Death…? He looked around the wall with notes and … Continue reading he remembers nothing (1/4)
So happened on the night of February, the 17th. I find myself asking the same question for the past few days. “Can I become a writer? ” I hardly wrote a dozen articles and a story(to develop into a novel). The inertia of motion is always greater than any force thereafter. Comments on my life from … Continue reading this is a good day to start…
via Daily Prompt: Giant It took him months to reach that place.The Great wall of china. He is neither a busy man nor famous to get the attention of the neighborhood. A salary of few grand didn’t make him happy. So, One day as he pushed the door of his manager’s office, “Hey, Sebastian. Congrats, … Continue reading The fall