You just know when things fall in place.
There are so many inevitable pieces that come together to form a shape of positivity when such indications prevail upon us.
Things start becoming white, the sky weeps with tears of hope and tranquility, and we submit to the rays of rejuvenation. You can say, it’s a human language that talks little and emits plenty.
Yes, I have come to believe that goodness is arriving early with a whiplash of healthy fortunes.