Many flowers, but one field
There is nothing more than this, And the mystery of this movie called life.
I have now nothing left except “wow!” I also glance at my present state—for which life has become a persuasion, a departure of a pleasant silence—where my fluttering feelings and passions have become pacified and my rare, unique sentiment leaps and bounds in full contentment along with my moving breaths. In these moments I find the blossoming of the thoughts ..
Today, through the window of contentment, I see the helplessness of mine, a useless and pitiable plight. All my aspirations, caught in the grip of helplessness and despair, remained not only a mere burden on me, but a state of extreme horror one feels when encountered with a ferocious wild beast.