
If it was all that easy, it would have been a breeze,
If it was only suffering, it would have been a buffer.
To suffer in entirety meant to take it with ease,
To see through the charades meant the edges, rougher.
After all those blogs I've written throughout my journey, I've realized a lot of them have content that is sometimes irrelevant or innapropriate. However, the nature of my writings was personal and not for publication and hence I did not ammend them grammatically or factually. This is the nth version of a space where I can write about the challenges I and many others face. I have made errors, I have accomplished a little bit and this is my archive. My error prone perspective on the world before I leave.
If it was all that easy, it would have been a breeze,
If it was only suffering, it would have been a buffer.
To suffer in entirety meant to take it with ease,
To see through the charades meant the edges, rougher.