I Was Never a Good Son

I consider my tears to be as significant as my first cry. It should always signify the beginning of a new life.

She accepted the agony of losing a child. So we can understand the importance of smile without dancing to the tune of sadness.

A person who dedicates her loving heart to embrace the pain of being taken for granted. And strengthened her mind so that it won't be weakened by doubt, is a mother.

It's IMPOSSIBLE to control TIME. The only thing we can do is to try to be PATIENT and choose to SMILE. Especially when anxiety annoys us with the WHENS and WHYS.

I don't want to. But I'm getting accustomed to loneliness.

Let the old version of yourself remind you of the pain of mistakes.

It's easier to endure than to speak out disapproval. However, regrets require longer time to heal. Weigh your decisions.

Most people ignore their weaknesses. Chooses to bite their lips and refuses to cry. That's why they suffer more.

Don't dwell too much on those disappointments. Just focus on the small blessings. Because worries will be healed. But the slightest joy will be remembered.

No matter how much PLEASURE, technology provides. Only SILENCE and PRAYERS can truly heal my SADNESS.