There have been days spent thinking while laying heads on a tear soaked pillow, there has been a sour tiredness and there have been nights spent in vain to sleep with that tiredness. The reluctance and the indigenous efforts looking for the reasons of, how and why. In a race to sort out the unsorted, to inject peace in disorder, to see the growth of dead, to have the unattainable, a soul has lost its life. This tiredness of a soul doesn't wash off, to sit right there and bring forth each and every inexplicable hinderence, to highlight the bad in our own selves, what calm do we pacify? Why and how fight for there indifference, to answer this "why and how" becomes so important that it opens the gates to tiredness. What tale do you narrate to your own selves? What lessons of pretence do you deliver? To look for the reasons of distort before taking a step, would this tiredness kill you? no. Would you live with it? You would. In a fragile attempt to keep yourself in delusion, to feed yourself the tiredness, don't tell yourself the false tales, don't let it make you dead, don't look for the why and how, walk on, embrace the pain, the failures, the rejection, the betrayals, the dishonesty, make it your own and let it live in order and let yourself live in order. ©Rehaan_rashed
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