The different streaks of life’s experience is what fixes us
Life can be likened to the streaks and markings of the cracked sky
There are days when the empty belies of the heavens are rough and stitched with several patches
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There are days when the face of the earth is painted in grey, like a confused child playing and mixing up sketches for the very first time
There are days when the skies are a canvas of the rainbow with several shades of colors mixed together in producing a unique shade
There are days when the fist of the almighty is shown to the earth
Life is an empty canvas of experience to be painted in several shades of experience
What we make out from our tragedies, joyful, sorrowful, laughter, tears fixes up and paints the mosaic even clearer
So every drawback is a puzzle that isn’t yet to be fixed
And every blinding joy is a piece correctly discovered and placed
So life should be embraced and danced freely with our feet twirling deeply to the soils of the earth
Accepting variety of proposal life throws at us craving the bones of our survival for the earth has been etched in our backs with forces of gravity to survive even when the universe spines severally
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