What makes the darkness inside fade? What makes you hope for the silver lining cloud? What gives you strength to stand when sadness is your only kin? What makes you breath, live, love and move on?
If nothing else, life teaches us one thing for sure. Each sunrise is different. Some are bright, some are gray and some make you wonder "why". But the bottom line remains, no matter what happens the sun does rise in the end irrespective of how bleak it's radiance may be, or how awaited it may have been.
In love we find peace, in hate, solitude. In others we find hope and in loneliness, ourselves. All these years while I grew up the world taught me humility, in theory of-course. It reasoned how pride was a sin and how the world loves you more if you lose - sympathy is a gateway to all hearts. All this never really makes sense till you host your own show and see people walk in and leave. It's then when you are left alone in the end you realize, the only one you will ever have with you is YOU - it's never a duet, no matter how much you love, no matter how much you care!
