Cold rubber tires reluctantly lifting of the tarmac.
The silence that follows a door creaking open.
Overwhelming dark when the lights switch off.
The hardest defeat is being beaten by yourself.
The incidences described above resonate a weight, a solemness that is caused by the object itself. The corresponding effect is an inevitable outcome of the object's circumstance - natural, self-prophesized.
Thankfully, things change in time.
By the Time. Verily, Man is in (great) loss. Except for those believe, and does righteous good deeds, and invites one another to Truth and invites one another to the Patience.
