Time passes so that new time arrives.Its a moment of smile here and a tick of frown there but as a golden rule- the only thing constant in this world is "change".
When things seem to go all wrong and every bit of you seems ailing all that is needed is a believe that this will too pass because somewhere in this world there is a tiny caterpillar of happiness,still underdeveloped but growing everyday,every minute to open up its wings someday and fill your life with the colors of a butterfly.
Sometimes the knots of despair are too tight but there is always a pair of scissors strong enough to cut them apart, again a faith a needed that somehow all that is happening in your life is unfolding itself in your best interests.
The door to true happiness needs a gentle push inside.
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