daily journal(pelzom)

 This book is about saying yes to life in all its manifestations-embracing the potent mixture of joy, suffering ,brilliance and confusion that characterizes that human experience's. from my understanding this library conveys us the message that our life is like a flowing river, though it is beautiful but not as easy. challenges lies, in facing them with courage, however many of us suffer and dies on the way to reach perfection and fulfil our desires. And also our life is like a flute it may have many holes and emptiness but if we work in it carefully, it can play magical melodies. I would like recommend to read this book for those who has been failed to their life, for those people who have lost their will to live, this book clearly says "Lets make your Death a success".💝

 Another day has gone,  my mind keeps holding on, our sour memories of what has been, but all these days I will never come again with you, but again my heart continuous to bleed like a wounded dog.😖💔💔

 My mother is bold she is precious as gold💖 when she becomes old  I will become her hold she is strong as enough and she is sharp as parrot she is amazing woman 💇 and tall as  above all, she is gentle woman .😘💕💝

 So many people around the world, getting no attraction with nobody feels so peaceful,😌💓 tell me where do I found  someone like you.. Take me to your heart, take me to your world, hold my hands before I moved, show me what a love is haven't got a clue  show me that wonders can be true .💓💓💓

There are days when the simple act of breathing leaves us exhausted.it seems easier to give up on this life, sometimes thoughts of disappearing on this life brings me much peace. for so long I was lost in a place where there was not sun. Where there grew no flowers, but hoping that every once in a while out of the darkness something I loved would emerged and bring me to life again. The lightness of laughing with old friends, life is difficult.it is difficult for everybody isn't it? and it is at moment when living feels like crawling through a pin sized hole. That we must resist the urge of succumbing to bad memories. our eyes are starving to feast on this world. I find its deeply important to accept that we are not the master of these places. We are just the visitors and like guests ,so lets enjoy this place like a bees on a garden.

 If we look at the sky  we will see clouds moving around with different shapes and forms but it disappears in a day the sun shines and set, we are  born to die one day day becomes ends no beauty can remain everything unfolds and  suffer nor nothing last forever.