Zindagi Fasana Hai นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Big fish eat small fish is a natural law that cannot be changed. “What if this tea can be changed, Hanas I am also preparing to brew a new wine. Come to think of it, this tea is unique to our territory. You have tasted it too, we will try to spread this tea more scatteredly all over the cold lands of our Kingdom, both to help the fields of agriculture, export and economic development. " Hanas excitedly stood up, Eric's way of speaking made him not quite understand but still excitedly waiting for Eric to continue, under the table Henry grabbed Eric's hand.

It made me really happy inside. "For me, a person's life is like a thread and needle. There are narrow holes we need to get in in order to go to the other side. In every hole we'll enter, it's our success. But life is not all about success. There will be a time that we will meet the other end of the needle and tie it. Now, our life is cycling continuously on the same hole."

So, does that mean I'm just wasting my fare and getting pretty? "What a life?"

If only there was an option that said 'all of them,' but there isn't. Is life this bitter, huh?

The man sassied making him laugh. ( Then what about me bro? What did I do for you to make me suic¡de aswell!? ) "Tujhe or kitna jeena hai? Ho gai hai uski shaadi or usko toh kabhi andaza bhi nahi hua tere pyaar kya- kya fayda ese pyaar or esi zindagi ka!?" The man laughed at his condition making him sit silent. ( How long do you wanna live than this? She is married and she had no idea about you loving her- what's the point of such love or such loveless life. )

Sometimes, he feels like my whole fucking life. And, how can one not recognise life? How can one not live the life? How can I?

She is my world, and I love every second we have together more than words. Life is a fragile adventure; we should never forget that every day matters. I know that it sounds like I have given up; it is not a question of giving up; perhaps it is just being realistic. Realistic is to think that no matter how hard you fight, something can always go wrong. Yes, this is where I need to have faith. But faith is hard. Digging for faith when you stare the incredibly scary in the face is not easy. Life is hard. Fighting is hard. But faith is even harder.

I say. We only live once... ~×~×~×

Life is so unpredictable. You don’t know what will happen the next day. Yet it gives you hope to live and sometimes it takes away every hope to survive. When you think you lost everything then you find a way to live. Like her angel . Her cute little puffball. Her daughter. Her Zara.

Cost her life? Why is everything soo fucking confusing?