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Life as a Soldier's Prayer: Dreams, Struggles,and Growth

 

Why is being normal so difficult? Raw reflections on life and dreams.

Have you ever questioned your sanity in a world that seems to demand perfection? Have you ever felt like a stranger watching others effortlessly fulfill their desires while you struggled to find your own worth? This is a clear reflection of the emerging complexity of life. To dreams that have not yet come true and the tireless search to survive in a chaotic world.


It's like the struggle of being human.

Why is it sometimes difficult to be ordinary? I wonder if I think of myself as me. I fell in love for a while when I saw someone's wish come true. Am I really unworthy of happiness? I don't spend all my time like a panda sleeping all day or like a sloth slowly doing some work.

I tend to replace Sloth most of the time. But they often end up as parasites that feed on others. I was dying inside, like neglected hair or a soul ensnared in a giant spider's web, with no escape.


Life: It's a soldier's prayer.

( Unfilled dreams)

Life is like an old outfit.

which rats can tear or eat Your memories last like memories.

An ancient victory without melody

Singer with a sword in his throat

Ship captain setting up a ship

A painter without ink to color his creative world.

A ring rusted.


As I die to save my country

phone without battery Plus you can survive with a power bank—

Life is like zero.

It has value, but it is an cycle of every being, whether living or dead. Life maybe harsh or cruel for blind people,but they can see it with love . Life is lonely,but I will thrive to live again.


Lost in Thoughts: Or Binding Two Dreams

 I often find myself daydreaming about things that may never happen, like a trip to Bali or relaxing in the Maldives. Most days, it feels like I’m living on an empty planet, struggling to survive in a capitalist world without income. Yet, there are desires I can’t let go of—even if they might be harmful, I still want them.

Prosperity for all things

I will do my best to save the ship or bring color to the drawings. While those simple I often find myself daydreaming about things that may never happen, like a trip to Bali or relaxing in the Maldives.


Most days, it feels like I’m living on an empty planet, struggling to survive in a capitalist world without income. Yet, there are desires I can’t let go of—even if they might be harmful,


I still want them. dreams of going on vacation are yet to come true, I am ready to face challenges and fight to survive. I am the master of my own circus, performing countless stunts to achieve my goals. One day, I hope it becomes true: sipping mango juice on the beach in the Maldives.


We should all try to live like bees. whose life expectancy at birth may be short


But she spends most of her time sucking or delivering nectar from flowers.


Life is strange and confusing. But we should all at least try to flourish in this society.


As we all overcome the rush of semen. and dedicate your life to dreams. Family and friends are like an close bond to us.

"A lone soldier holding a tattered flag, standing on a stormy shore illuminated by a radiant light, with lightning striking in the background and remnants of war scattered around, symbolizing resilience, sacrifice, and hope amidst chaos."



A Soldier’s Final Prayer: Overcoming Fear

Dreams are like a queue in a long crowd,

but we can meet our destiny if we give it a shot like an injection.

Having a little bit of pain at first,

but curing from a disease named fear.


Because this reflection is important.

This text tells us that life can be hard to understand, changeable, and painful, but it also gives us chances to learn and grow. Whether you're dealing with challenges or striving for success, remember that your day is right.

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