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Pain can be anything, I believe. Love, hatred, envy, hope, ecstasy, depression etc... Anything too less or too much of those can be painful. Quite simple story of pain. An emotion that's know to both the world. However suffering is a negativity. There can be no satisfactory justification for one's suffering often it's a more complicated cause. Pain is what you feel over something that hurts you like in a single stroke while suffering is choosing to dwell on it. ___________________________________
For example : A mother feel pain at the time of the birth of her child, but suffer when she can't give birth a child. It means pain hits you straight it breaks you down, it makes you bleed, it makes you cry. It releases the inside out open. Suffering is an underrated monster. One soul could be burning . Your heart breaks into a thousands pieces.
Pain is the blade stuck in your heart that constantly hurts and aches. Suffering is the consequence of pain , the blood that oozes out and stains not just you but also others around you. Pain has a voice but suffering is the process of silently bearing the pain , .
Pain can give you something better after you feel it, but suffering is like one is feeling dead even if he/she is alive as i mention in the example.
Suffering is the seed while Pain can be the roots. They are both interrelated. Suffering is born out of pain yet pain continues to dwell on us when we're suffering. Sometimes it might be that pain is the outcome and suffering is the consequences. However, suffering is not always caused by pain rather our denial of accepting the pain. On the other hand, pain is a source for one's awakening whereas suffering can be a source of one's strength to endure. But if I'm to point that one thing that makes them different I'd say it's ////.
The way we perceive any matter perhaps a circumstance is how we choose to endure. Pain & Suffering are not always together but they are always near. It's upto oneself how they perceive in order to keep the distance between pain & suffering remain as it's.
She is strong yet vulnerable. She is someone's idol yet someone's enemy. She is someone's high yet on her low. She is bleeding yet standing upright. She is an emotional fucking mess inside yet she smiles outside.
Well, who is she?
SHE, is what they call strength, power and a goddamn WOMAN.
Nobody bothers to ask a strong person if they're okay. She, went through the same thing. People knew she was strong but can't she be broken? Can't she have her vulnerable moments? Can't she be waht you 'think' a woman is? Can't she have that?
Weak, fragile, ignorant, unworthy....... And what not did you name her. And she..... She listened to everything. Every. Damn. Thing. With scars in the inside, muffled cries, red eyes, a long story, faded glory and.... And herself. All alone in the filthy corners of dark, crude minds and rooms.
She looked at her broken mind, body and soul. But she still wasn't weak. She knew she could stop those tears that cascaded down her rose coloured cheeks. She knew she could brighten the fire in those gorgeous gemstone eyes. She knew her silence wielded words worth billions of emotions. Her silence was so loud it made her ears bleed.
She knew it and she did it!
Her cries weren't muffled anymore, Her voice wasn't silent anymore, Her fire wasn't hers alone anymore, Her scars weren't inside anymore, She wasn't alone anymore, She wasn't weak anymore and...... She wasn't broken anymore.
She gathered her broken pieces, her strength, her emotions and herself. When today she looks in the mirror to see a person, she sees all the scars, each with a different story. She is all fixed but still the same person. She isn't perfect but rocks those imperfections, NOT FLAWS. And in the end she is strong enough to be broken all over again with a fire, a voice, an emotion, a path, a mirror, a life and herself.
Today she just waits to see if a anyone...... ANYONE...... Can break her, wreck a havoc inside of her and make her the broken person she was. She just asks one question with a sassy wink delivered to your face i.e