our minds rule over lifetimes.. keeping our maths and accounts in order.. but it is our hearts that fill life with tiny joyflowers.. a familiar melody.. a fragrance.. a heartbeat.. a smile.. compelling.. strengthening.. fleeting.. permeating.. with shifting hues of us..
yes, there is so much joy around.. yes, there is so much grief too.. and we curse and rue, sometimes ourselves.. sometimes fate.. strangers.. people in our lives.. everything and everyone around.. but isn't it our own minds.. those tiny memory banks.. that hold every tear.. every smile.. every judgement.. every guilt.. every emotion possible.. setting our own 'fate' between lifetimes.. hoping our hearts could and would find the right path.. in the myriad choices left to take.. with none to blame.. for the people affecting our lives.. are the ones we chose.. for some lesson.. some path.. some strength..
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