A swathe, that life is, has strands of emotions ignited and
kindled by experiences faced throughout. Joy sorrow, angst, longing, disgust
fear and surprise become threads that ornament our life. They contain the moments lived gleefully, endured
silently or embraced willfully. Situations vary and vanish, we age to grow wise
and old but the threads bind us from birth till death. We learn the art of
reacting as we live by. What sets the
matured and novice apart is control on these threads of life. The novice allows
emotions to control them while matured are in charge of their threads of life.
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