What is the best part of life 
he asked 
I ask what do you consider as life 
he answered
life is what we perceive about everything 
I laughed and told him what does it meant to have a life 
life is where you cannot skip chapters 
that is how life works 
you have to read every line 
meet every characters weather you enjoy it or not 
some chapters will make you cry 
like hell 
some chapters will make you happy
like heaven
some chapters will teach you 
like a teacher 
you will read things 
you don't want to
you will have moments when you don't want the pages to end 
but you have to keep going 
he stared at me 
having tears in his eyes
Something is beating in his heart I continue my conversation conversation which is beautiful to him 
he asked another question 
why do we close our eyes when we pray 
when we cry 
when we dream 
I replied 
because the most beautiful things in our life are not seen 
but felt 
only by the heart
How to exist 
how to understand 
how to control life 
how to control emotions
I don't know 
how can I experience it
in both its light and dark stages
I Am Slowly learning 
how to accept 
where I am 
I Am Slowly learning 
how to simply believe in the person 
I am becoming 
there is a simple answer to that confusion 
when you get 
what you want 
that is God's direction when you don't get 
what you want
that is God's protection 
Perhaps it is just easier to smile 
Perhaps it is easy to ignore 
maybe it is easy to pretend 
everything is okay 
but reality is 
my heart is little sad
but it is a sign of growth being okay 
with not being okay 
God has perfect timing by not being 
where you 
thought you should be you will end up exactly where you are 
meant to go
it is all right to love someone 
who does not love you back 
as long as they are worth you loving 
as long as they deserve it
It would be privilege to have my heart broken by you 
It will feel like a privilege
Until I want 
You will never be able to find yourself
If you are lost in someone else 
Don't go
I am not finished falling in love with you
What 
He has slept
What a beautiful
When he will be aware of himself 
I would have gone by that Time