Turmoil Proof

In turmoil everyone scrambles for a space of their own, to be themselves, to survive. Reacting different to life we try to escape, protect; snatch & even beg. Sales of self help books sky rocket; messiahs & healers emerge overnight & many start believing that there exists a magic wand somewhere, a spell, a secret that will remove miseries & bring normalcy. But the truth is always hidden in the everyday sunrise “everything that sets will rise in a while, one just needs to be ready when it rises”

 

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