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Surviving is Bearing

Anybody is known to that own life must have the last moment.
Then, what have convinced us that only surviving is correct?


Anyway surviving is only bearing, and the thing must never discriminate no one.


Though, surviving is to anybody surviving bearing.
No abandoning is thrusted to anyone.


If we sustain its course, something so unexpetedly better thing must be prepared for us, so personally.
Because surviving means sympathizing with anybody’s holding same pain.


In bearing anything, anybody could find some hope, and the thing is usually found at unexpected place we’ve ever almost been unnoticed.


Only for knowing it and knowing other one’s sympathy, we could survive everything.


No matter what kind of harsh situation, you could be placed, you’d meet some encouraging words or smile from somebody, you know, that’s the life for not only for you but for anyone.


When we personally have some mind distress, why don’t we call anyone but us personally with some tiny affectionate voice or merciful tone greeting, you know?


Because nobody could survive no sustenance life, though no matter small cheer or smiley greeting you feel is given to anyone, that’s enough.


Yes, surviving is bearing anything in any occasion, and nobody could escape from the situation. Only the thing is given to anybody, that’s the life.


And sometimes, when somebody tries to do something so desperately and that is not going so well, why don’t we talk so gently saying “surviving is bearing, anybody’s the same.”


And if you could be a little exhausted, once breathing out and sigh tiny grievance words, and try what you usually do again.


Yes, tomorrow must come to us smiling to anybody in hope, if we survive any painful thing we must face and survive.
Tomorrow must come for all ones in no discriminating.



Apr. 17th.    2022