Scars don’t heal. With time, they become buried so deep that the person himself may not feel them for a while. These scars just need a spark to catch the fire again and they become so fresh as if they never faded.
Here comes the beauty of human beings, they master to hide those scars under their layers of flesh, where the scars keep crawling , eating them from inside.
The funny thing is, time takes the whole credit for it. As they say, time is the great healer. Whereas in reality, it is the human being who learns to muddle through.
This piece of writing is to all those people who are suffering and see no way out. You will be amongst the strongest one day. Let me not be dishonest with you, time is not the healer and it will not be a teacher either until you decide to make use of your scars constructively. Only then , you’ll be able to bite the bullet with such grace like no other that people will be envious of you. So , sweetheart buckle yourself up inch by inch and take the lead. You were called Ashraf ul makhlookat for a reason.
Just have faith in Allah .
With love,
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