Pahitnya Hidup Mga Nobela at Kwento

As though my every cry, wince and whimpers are melodious to his hearing. Well am damn familiar with such position. I lived such unfavourable life back at my home pack. As much as I desire lying, I must admit it ain't a life one ever want or should ever desire. Same level I desire it not, same level I desire not it replay within red blood pack with alpha Ron. I desire not it repeats itself. It's really a messed life!. People derive pleasure from your ever pains, agony and intensive suffering. That really is cruel. I term death preferable to repitition of such soul shattering life.

suna gham judaai ka uthaate hain log jaane Zindagi kaise bitaate hain log Din bhi yahaan to lage baras ke samaan hume intezaar kitna yeh hum nahin jaante Magar jee nahi sakte tumhaare bina (I've heard that people bear the pain of separation, I don't know how they live their lives (with such pain) to me each day feels like an year I don't how much I long for you, But I know that I cannot live without you..)

(Pain is my old friend Who comes with memories Some are sweet but some are bad Then me, the pain and the memories These felt like gathering It's so special that We know each other really well Pain is my old friend) **** Shab-e-gum ki sehar nahi hoti Hoti bhi to mere ghar nahi hoti Zindagi tu bhi mukhtasar hoja Shab-e-gum mukhtasar nahi hoti. (There is no morning of sorrowful night

Bawi nalang siguro bukas? Hindi ba ganoon naman talaga sa buhay? Parang katulad lang sa sets of mysteries sa rosary. Ang buhay, hindi palaging joyful, glorious, luminous, kailangan ding maranasan ng tao ang pagiging sorrowful. Dahil ganiyan naman talaga ang buhay. Hindi palaging masaya, kailangang ding magdusa at maging malungkot.

Although, to be honest I still like to envy seeing my friends who wear makeup on their faces with make-up that makes their faces look brighter and prettier. Surely different much the same I'm dull and smelly sweat. Don't be asked how many times the word "God Is Unfair" is ingrained in my heart. My life is really sad. Just hear it, you'll feel sorry for me. But even so, I'm sorry, I don't need pity from all of you. What's it for man? Your pity is useless, it can't change the destiny of my life. So, it's better for you to keep that pity for yourself.

"You have lived for 200 years already, had been through every part of this world. I wonder kung bakit wala ka pa ding nakikitang rason para mamuhay ng normal? Aren't this beautiful world enough reason already?" "The world ain't beautiful," giit ko. "Its painful, torturous, full of sins and dangerous. There are crimes everywhere. People who do bad deeds to others, people who lie, people who kill, people who destroy each other. I have lived for that long, and the world never changes. It's full of sufferings." And you, too. By just being kept by your own father from his relatives is already unfair.

The thought alone made her shudder. Grace sighed and seemed to physically shake herself out of the sad bubble she had formed and personally walked in. "Some say that pain is a vital part of life, designed to make us stronger and shape us into the best versions of ourselves. But, you can't help but wonder what our lives would be like without all the pain and suffering. Just happiness and joy all round. Wouldn't that be so much better?"

She was hell horrible, when she was drunk. But again, Life fucks with everyone! It gives you... What you don't want at all.

**This chapter is dedicated to Jom Oyel for your amazing review and feedback. They are appreciated ♥️ Anna You know that saying, when you're experiencing pain that later leads to death, your life flashes in front of you. You see the life you ought to have lived. The life you longed for, the beautiful scenes you wanted, and the memories you wished to live through.

No, she enjoyed the insults which were irrevilant. Wow, just wow, That made her smile? How can they live with themelves? How can they make a laugh of someone that they never met? Especially when that SOMEONE did so much for humanity. Heathens are one reason why some people wake up every day in the morning, Why some people believe that there is still hope in this bitter world. They thought us that the world is sweet, but bitter at the same time, the world is bitter-sweet. I am one of them, the people who gained themselves again, the self love, the hope, life and friends, lovers at the same time. All in this seven people.