I am waiting for the right time, eagerly. All the hesitations are ignored, and thousands of new possibilities will knock on my door. Today, this 'waiting' will take me to a new corner where I can quickly fulfill my desires if I want to. I wake up in the morning and sit by the window, waiting for the cool breeze. Then the massive walls around it prevented it from coming. But there are exceptions too; one way or another, the gentle breeze comes to me. It came to me by any means, without giving up. Because the gentle breeze may know that you will not be able to reach your destination without your efforts.
I sometimes look in the mirror and see myself smiling. Laugh and say, hey yah; life is over? It's just the beginning. I feel the darkness when I close my eyes; I feel much more light when I open my eyes, so why bother again? I either love the dark more. So I do not turn away. Because in the end, you have to scramble for light. Then why should I turn my face away and close my possibility? Every war of life starts from waking up. When I go out of my office, I fight hard to reduce the bus fare by five tk.
On the other hand, the helper is fighting to get five tk more from me. Because the war of life is going on in both directions, not only mine, when I see good behavior coming from the other side, I wouldn't say I like to get involved in any business by myself. But when the exception comes, it seems that there is no benefit in treating it better. Find a good seat in the car. When I see an older person standing next to me, I think I should get up and leave my heart for him to sit on. But I don't do that anymore. A few days ago, I lost my mobile phone while trying to do so.
Since then, there has been a lot of arrogance towards the people. Seeing someone standing, and j does not want to let anyone sit now. Because after losing my mobile, I was in a lot of suffering for a while. So now, sometimes it seems that there is no benefit in showing so much good behavior, sitting quietly in one's place. After losing my mobile, I didn't dare to say this to my mom. Because it is not good to give bad news in bad times, and it does not sound good to hear. Several days passed like this. But the light of dawn would come to me in one direction or another.
For this reason, people may believe in themselves. Believes in a suitable time. Because everyone knows that as darkness falls, so does dawn.
I am constantly learning something new. Every day a new chapter is opening for me. I FIGHT wherever I go; if I don't know something good, I continue fighting. That doesn't mean I'm sitting in a corner arrogantly. Because, like everyone else, I have faith in myself. A sun, new dawn, is not just a day. For many, it is the dawn of new possibilities. For many, the joy of their success is the ultimate limit of failure.
No one can forget that it is very bad, pleased. Somehow he remembers it in his way. When I ask someone which part of your day makes you feel at home. Everyone prefers to say that I know why suffering is more than the part of happiness. Then I live alone, maybe in an exceptional world. Forgetting the bad aspects of people, finding a way or the other, I start saying the good elements. Because of the fear of death, the world after death is complicated for all of us. Then it is better to be happy in this life than to be angry with others.
