Life is like an onion, it's a mystery is enveloped by various layers of fallacies, indulgences, allures, bitterness, and complexions. It gets hard to peel each layer out to uncover what's underneath it.
One's who tries to excavate this paradox goes through pain, clashes, and tears. Some don't bother to go through this majestic maze because it's too glamorous to slove.
All these years before we were born, emperors, leaders, saints, soldiers, commandos, Sufis, dervishes, kings, and queens appeared. Most of those who had powers to govern people were fascinated by the embellishments, wealth, proclamation and big palaces that they forgot what life is. Actually, they were the ones who never explored life. They got what they wanted by their ability to give commands. While on another hand, Sufis saints and beloved people of God gave their soul for the search of Almighty by the means of which they found their definition of life. They were never aroused by all frills and they were the ones who knew the true meaning of breathing.
We can't learn lessons while laying on the bed of roses. It's necessary to go through the forest of thorns. Rain won't seem lovely if there won't be drought before it. Even stale food is tempting and delicious when you are starving for days. You won't know what love is if you are not hurt before.
Life is nothing unless you experience it. Leaving all the cliché behind and try to explore on our own. You will fall, you will rise, but not losing rope of exploration would be wise.
Lots of 💘
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