There is this thing about Karma. People keep telling and singing praises of its existence. It has always slaughtered me in the most hurtful ways possible.
However, there is now, today, that it has for once taken my side. But then, I'm not happy about it. A story which I was made to exit long back approaches a setback. I'm not happy. I should have been.
My current story has already reached a setback. I'm not happy here anyway. By the time Karma does its turn here, I'll be long gone from this zone.
However, extremely thankful for a beautiful sunset, neck deep in water, arms wide open, breezing through the madness that life is.
Oh dear heart! How twisted can you be.
Oh dear heart! How weak can you be.
Oh dear heart! Hold on.
However, there is now, today, that it has for once taken my side. But then, I'm not happy about it. A story which I was made to exit long back approaches a setback. I'm not happy. I should have been.
My current story has already reached a setback. I'm not happy here anyway. By the time Karma does its turn here, I'll be long gone from this zone.
However, extremely thankful for a beautiful sunset, neck deep in water, arms wide open, breezing through the madness that life is.
Oh dear heart! How twisted can you be.
Oh dear heart! How weak can you be.
Oh dear heart! Hold on.
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