I have come to realize that – no matter how much we try and fool ourselves – some part of us will always feel lonely; that part, unfathomable by others we know as our most inner sense of feeling. The pond within that ripples when the afternoon light falls on the trees, painting their windswept swaying leaves in gold and amber. The cave within that houses the childhood hopes and fears, ignited to flame as ambient sounds drift into our minds from afar...
But despair not, for that sacred place is yours alone...
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well noone can be happy in world , its a fact
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