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sometimes, life and death are only separated by a narrow divide. a life disintegrates, another life blooms, taking over its vaccancy. amazing yet cruel, it's a cycle of life and death after all. no one knows when he/she will die, no one knows how long he/she will live. 20years more, 40years more, or maybe even only 1more day, who knows. who can foretell? who can predict? who can assure? not ever, not now, not in the future. when one reviews the sacred mysteries of life and death, the strength of its force only draws one further and deeper right into the universe , at a cosmic level where it embodies all universal elements, of no restrictions and boundaries.
charlene, the strong brave girl dreamt of her guy, the scene, how she describes it, it's so sad yet full of strong devotion, and so touching that it wrenches my heart (if you have went to check out my previous post then you would know what im talking about)
heart-wrenching yeah indeed. it's the hardest part when one has to learn to live with it and move on and that it no longer exist in reality anymore but just a memory...