To those men who does not stop themselves to smell flowers for they are too busy in climbing mountains. To those men who are afraid to show their emotions for the fear of losing their masculinity. My words are for those who always keep themselves occupied in order to finish their target. I dedicate my ink to those men who are afraid to cry out loud. I give my voice to those who are choking themselves day and night. Men who are afraid to watch the sunset of their lives. Men who are afraid to climb mountains or swim in oceans. Men who are been crushed. Men who are being rejected, dejected and dethroned.
Men suffering from diseases. Men who gave up their passion. Men who lost their true companions. Men who are afraid of being unique or different. Men who want to try. Men who want to fly. Men who are afraid to perform. Men whose voices have not gained momentum. Men who are afraid of commitments. Men who are afraid of showing little kindness for it might hurt their heart. Men who want to study rare subjects.
