Midnight

The beginning of the end. Clock strikes 12, in sight is the darkness brightened only by the moon light, howling of the wolves echo in your ear. Visions of the past flash upon you like it all happened yesterday. Your heart beats faster than your breath, regretting what has been done and relieved with what was done. What lies a head matters no more than what lies beneath you. This is the moment that has been foreseen and never forsaken…apocalypse.

To live or to die, we do not choose. Do we make sins or are we sinners? This all depends on what you live and what you die for. To live just for the sake of living or to emphasize on what we truly believe in. The world is much anticipated but our acts are capricious. Driven by lust, overruled by hatred and filled with selfishness. God doesn’t punish us for we castigate ourselves. We were meant to heal but we choose to hurt. What’s done is done and what we do, we do with prudence.

However, we often question ‘why me?.’ Live with it or deal with it. Everything happens for a reason so what happens to us is only for the better. Sometimes, to cure pain is to endure pain. Know what is right, feel what is right and practice what you preach. So, instead of questioning ‘why me?’, we should say ‘why not me?’. For every time we fall, we rise higher. For every mistake, a lesson is made. Take what we have for one day we may loose what’s yours truly. Every minute of everyday and every moment of every minute can make a difference. At the end of the day, we all knock on heavens door. Importune forgiveness and contrite sins.