While reading my past blogs and writing, I have come to discover that my last journal was written exactly one year ago. My expected midnight thought brought by my energized nostalgia, heart ache from my sad clouds, anxieties for being unemployed and the interaction of humans inside the neighborhood were all written exactly one year ago.
Later in life, realization and success always lies on the experiences that you kept from your journey. The idea of accepting struggles is easy as how it was sketched at your waves but the action is opposite and tough to manage. Everyone has a different way in solving puzzles and riddles, some could manage the question correctly; some could answer the problem swiftly. Walking above the planet is not easy especially if the direction is hazy and vague. Enigmas are made to be solved not created for another chapter or volume of it.