Good Bye or Hello

All began with crumpling wishes in a dim room. Everything was going to be over and turn into an endless misery. Shivering night, suspenseful fireworks noise, rather than serene, tumultuous atmosphere accompany. The mind was muddy; hence, irrational. Laughs did not come with bliss, despair was what followed. You thought you were sure, that was your end. 

No wishes left. The path ahead looked bleak. The first page was in the middle of a directionless space, with no point of reference or compass visible. Bits by bits of hope burned down. You thought you met your end.

But was that your end?

The darkened eyes are now shining. Night wind no longer gives shiver but comfort. The irrational was comprehensible, and laughs came with joy. Are you sure that was your end? 

More wishes were compiled. The path ahead is accompanied by light along the way. The second page provides a map, with valuable points of interest and a compass. New hopes are starting to form. Was not that your beginning?

How are you today?

Do you still shiver when the night comes?

Can you laugh with joy now?

Are you sure that was your end? 

What are you doing now? Are you happy or still in misery?

Are you sure that was your end?