Between the fight and the silence

There is hardly a past sadder than the one where you believe to be the culprit. There is hardly a genuine forgiveness where one becomes judge and part of the culprit. There is hardly any freedom ni the one who’s lived mentally bound from the hand of the culprit. There is hardly found in the silence a struggle…

 
Plucking Time

When I finished reading, I finally understood: He was right; There is nothing new under the sun, everything is vanity of vanities, time is taking off slowly and no one, no matter how much he fights, can make it come back. I understood that although it seems easier to navigate with the current and let the world mold…