It is not that easy as we say. not that simple as we think ,not that small as we imagine. No it is not, not at all!
from morning to dusk we keep hitting the street in search for bread and butter, chasing tomorrow with pains and sweat, not necessarily for Fame and money but for a peaceful day and night at the long run.
it looks like some of us are uncountable today because of how we battle and are battling on the journey of success.
Because of that we have been ignored by people we thought will be there for us, by people who promised us the whole world, by people who we sacrificed almost everything we had for..

listen! listen!
listen to the voice of the soil on which you walk, listen to the sound of the waves in which you breath and just try to take a glimpse at the scorchy sun if you can.

that is how we will look like when everything settles, we will be very difficult to identify whether we are in pain or we are smiling.
we will dry the wet clothes and dry the salted fishes. we will provide heat that is necessary for the living and take away the waters that does not value us
we shall climb the trees of success with our feet and open the closed doors with our eyes.then we shall not be easily approached because we will burn both the conductor and the insulator.

We shall make it.
© Iddrissu tales