Eventually, for the silk to survive the silkworm had to die.
I don't know what happened but I woke up crying. The heart was heavy and eyes filled with undefinable sorrow. As if something so sadly buried in the deep core of mine just erupted like a volcano. This loneliness was never part of the plan of my life, why has it come with such great force? Why my story is getting tangled and beyond control? Why people around me have failed to understand my soul? What is this punishment for?
The moon has no inkling how much i love her.
Suddenly a quote that I never related with appear so true or the only truth of life. Looks like quotes we love changes with time, mood and circumstances.
Realize that there are three layers of you: your identity, your shame, and your true self. Your identity is your outermost layer, it’s the idea that you think other people have of you. Your shame is what’s shielding you from expressing your true self, which is at your core. It is from your shame circle that irrational thoughts breed and thrive. Work on closing the gap between who the world thinks you are and who you know you are.
It is easier to protect your feet with slippers than to carpet the whole world.
Congratulations! I have started lying to you.
I am like the midnight star, always there, but I only shine at night.