Our life has its own beauty, we can never choose how our life will become but we can just guide its way. Our life can never be perfect but instead we can conceal its imperfectness. Sadness may abide, happiness may arise , anger may lossen up , misery may occur and hopelessness may trigger thats life are for and we can never stop any of those to be in our lives. Things can complicate other things and we are just there to fix but not to make a beautiful one. To just fix not to make a brand new one. Life maybe short for us to enjoy but we also cant know how short it is that we can also never enjoy out time....