HOPE:
Do you ever feel like you are stuck in the middle of somewhere? The moment you just stare at something, totally zoned out, living in the dimensions of your own being, figuring out something. That moment feels suffocating, and after you are back to reality, that little sigh says "it is so confusing."
After all this dilemma and haze, we live life in search of rainbows and sunshine, which do exist somewhere. Every day, we hope for a better day than yesterday. Every day, there is an unknown fight to just have a good sleep at night. We wake up, make our mind, try to have a stress-free day just to sleep again, trying to just have a peaceful night. But we accept that this is life, the hustle of every day.
With the fear of the future and regrets of the past, we wake up to make our present better, so that these regrets and fear will be less. We know that things are not in our hands, but we are humans, so we have that power called HOPE, the illuminating hope that has kept us alive somehow. Hope for a better future, hope for a better life, hope for a new chance, hope for a sunny day (maybe a rainy day, if you wish to).
We all know how similar our emotions are, but still nobody understands us the way we do ourselves, yet we underestimate ourselves the most. We, foolish humans, are playing with our own hearts. Why would the world hesitate to play with ours if we ourselves have made it a player's hub? We sometimes go low-key, and it saves us from the stupid decisions we would have made, falling for the foul plays of the world. There is positivity if we wish to seek it, but maybe making ourselves lost in the fog of sadness is our new play. We help others with figuring out their lives, but little do we know that we ourselves need help. We can deceive others, but how can we not be true to ourselves? Impressive, right? However, we are not true to ourselves either, so kudos to us for living a deceptive life that we have created for ourselves.
After all this, we know that this life belongs to us. So, as they say, it is never too late, so maybe someday we will realize all our mistakes, will get over all our regrets, will make the right decisions, be that girl/boy we wish to be, and this journey of becoming a better human will be fruitful, because after all, we have "HOPE".
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