I Speak, Not Swear.

Pray for a better day tomorrow

and always.

Take this thing as a serious matter.

You're wandering around, sorting out your stories,
and spill it out anywhere you want to.

It's good. You'll become more relax and calm.

Speaking out the truth, there's only one place that'll make you calmer.

HIM.

Remembering Him is better
than remembering those devastating moments of your life.

There's no use of shedding tears for the past
and regretting every single moment of your life.

You live to walk forward, not backward.

Let bygones be bygones.

Not a single person can avoid mind-blanking memory.

None of it wants to forget the bliss in it.

But only a few people who will always stand still and look downwards,

still scribbling out the words of regret, 

shedding the tears of depression and

recalling the past and ignoring the future.

I've done it once. I regret.

Cause you may gain nothing if you're looking on the dark side,

But you'll gain lessons when you're looking on the bright side.

Look upon the sky and breathe in the scent of life.

May you not realize that the best fragrance will always come from the future,

Not the past.

p/s : tomorrow will be better, InsyaAllah. Praying for it.