Darn, the world is boundlessly filled with cruel people and cruelty is bounded with enormous hate; hate is built by those who desire to obtain more, and when you can’t obtain more than what you can grasp in your palms, it leads to nowhere. While you are in nowhere and have not a slightest clue about where you actually belong to, only by then you’ll know that you are resting in a graveyard, you are dead. Because it is only death that can take you to nowhere. But if you actually be a person of feeble wit, humbleness, generosity and always satisfied with what you have and don’t desire to obtain more, it’s then you actually feel you’re somewhere loving the something that exists with you.
Learn to love what’s left not what will be left. Because in the end, you can take nothing to the nowhere. And nowhere exist only if it’s somewhere.
If you see this and i happen to die someday.
Please let the world know about it, because this is what life really means.
Be blank
Be pure
Be still
like a shallow river at dusk.
Prena Poetry 
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