Small details hold big meaning.A smile, a word, a glance they turn simple momentsinto treasures, it transform something ordinary to something unforgettable...Small details show the true colors of people.Not in what they say loudly,but in how they treat you quietly..a way of look, away of their act when you're present, and absent,or a silence when when words has no meaning..The truth of a personlives in these small moments,where masks fall, but these small details reveals the truth and shortens the path.
In the struggle between the desires of the self and the pride of the ego,in the struggle between a soul searching for peace,and a life pushing it toward misery…In the struggle of a heart longing for calm and serenity,against trials that disturb its quiet…Amid all this… a tree grows,a tree watered by the bitterness of years and the lessons of life.Its fruits are nourished by the energy of the soul—not served on a silver plate, but earned with effort and worth.Yet, when strangers pick its fruits,they do not know how many wounds watered it,how many tears fed its roots,or how many long nights it endured to finally see the light.It is a tree that teaches you:that peace of mind cannot be gifted,that inner calm cannot be bought,and that the heart will never be pureuntil it tastes the bitterness of struggle.Whoever wants the fruit, must be ready to work for it.Whoever seeks its shade, must first learn patience.And whoever wants to truly understand it…must listen to the voice of the soul, not the noise of the ego.
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