Conversations that make us, made us. Cause that's where everything began, and that's where everything goes. To conversations that make us, change us, and nurture us. To conversations that give birth to moments, which cradle us in the love we share, one that cannot be challenged by mere human minds, one that is safeguarded by time. Life is a puzzle, an enigma, an endless theatrics of emotions that sweep us like tides in a raging ocean. We are taught, and therefore we think, that to find happiness and pockets of time for ourselves is something we would most likely be told to find, with every passing commitment. Though phrases in philosophy may claim to argue thus, that happiness is within us, in all undeniable truth, we often tend to wander, a lost being in the woods of our thoughts, obscured by the fog in pursuit of this happiness. There are times where we look at each other, into eyes that speak louder that our lips ever did, yearning for answers to questions never asked. Silence. This, silence, a membrane that seems to hold, answers between breaths during times when we are most challenged, times when our hearts would yearn for an ear to listen to, sometimes heard, sometimes unheard. On those moments, we exchange silences for small talk, that does no justice for conversations that we once relished. But still, we believe in the idea of cherishing, and we save up these small talks like pennies to a toddler's saving bank, hoping to put them together, as a conversation. Conversations that make us, made us. Cause that's where everything began, and that's where everything goes. To conversations that make us, change us, and nurture us. To conversations that give birth to moments, which cradle us in the love we share, one that cannot be challenged by mere human minds, one that is safeguarded by time. . . #quote #thoughts #thoughtoftheday #writer
