Doors carry the power to help us to move out of rooms and situations which we may find undesirable, painful or downright monotonous into greener pastures with our heads held up high and a song on our lips ! As we travel through this thing called life which I like to believe is a time capsule of sorts , we harm ourselves in ways we may not be able to even harm our worst enemies. Create mental barriers which act as inhibitors to the very essence of our body, mind and soul . We stop enjoying the company of those closest to us and the thought of spending some time, just by ourselves reminds us of the nightmares we carry along. A part of our entity starts to wither away and all that is around us looks so dark and dreary.
We stop believing in our parents,friends,coworkers and humanity as a whole. Happiness makes us scared and we tend to start believing that the infinite joys life throws our way mean nothing and we don't deserve them . People try to find any possible reason to run away from it all, throw away everything they ever held dear . They run away from happiness, sorrow ... any sort of emmotion that might possibly prove that they are human !
She broke my heart and i'll never love again.This pain refuses to leave me and atleast there's something that needs me.His heart was in pieces by the side of the road and every girl he met since that day had something missing, so he couldn't really go that way .
An athlete and a born runner since the day she was born . Running was her passion and winning that almost impossible olympic gold was all that she cared to believe in ! Travelling to an athletic meet in this other town, fate took away from her, her coach and her mother. She refused to ever run again blaming the thing that she loved for the loss she suffered that day.
His own corporation he'll have someday, was all he could think about all day . He toiled hard and saved up enough cash so that he could start that one thing he always wanted ! Met some one who shared the same insight and decided to enter into an agreement . The next thing he knows is that his money is gone and he's left on the ground ... left to be stared by the people around. He quit and became a bum ... If you don't dream you won't get hurt , he told everyone he ever met since that day !
All these people lost something along the way and they refuse to move on to find something better which is just an arm's reach away ! This is where the importance of doors comes in ... I've always been told by people that I respect that, we always have doors open for us but its upto us whether we want to step through them and achieve greatness or just stay back and fade away into the shadows. Whether you would like to call it choice or the illusion of choice ... whatever it is ... it's right over there and I implore you to stop living in the past ... stop cribbing about all the wrongs that the world did to you .... stop thinking about all that you lost ... The choice may seem mind boggling but frankly its as thoughtless as a smile, so grab your gear and step through !
You can spend minutes,hours,days or weeks or even months over analyzing a situation; trying to put the pieces together, justifying what could've, would've happened ... or you can just leave the pieces on the floor and move the fuck on - Tupac
tc ppl .... peace ... love
1 comments:
moving on is one of the most difficult things and most needed also....but never stop ananlysing...it will paralyse your growth...there is always a reason to everything...how u mamage to move on n still learn from the past is so relative n something personally important for you...glad you are seeing that life is not actually that unfair n being more positive about it...n lol am not formal or anything just like to be decent n well manered sometimes...good night
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