The Morning After My Death

It's a brand new day, and the sun is as bright as your parent's smiles when they first held you in their arms. The birds are jolly, but you can't hear their voices because this city has woken up, and everyone is once again ready to live their monotonous life. The same old clinking of … Continue reading The Morning After My Death

Do we inhale or exhale our last breath?

Have you ever seen someone taking their last breath? Do we inhale or exhale our last breath? Maybe it all depends on us. If we want to take the air around our loved ones with us, we inhale. And if we wish to leave our presence in this world, we exhale. I still remember how … Continue reading Do we inhale or exhale our last breath?