"Everyone has their own wars to win"
People go through a lot of tings. Everybody has their own struggles.
Everybody includes, your parents, siblings, cousins, the people you talk to, the people who cross the road with you, your grumpy milk man, the random stranger you admired while you were in the store, the sweet cashier and of course even YOU.
If not currently, then maybe earlier, or soon, everybody goes through difficulties.
What I know very well is that some people go through a single very difficult time which completely breaks them.
Shattered into fine granular pieces of themselves like the powdered glass which children stick on the Manja.
They begin to question their own beliefs and every aspect of themselves. It all feels worthless and absolute waste of time.
Wouldn't it just be easier to end everything right here ? Just taking that one step shortcut from the top floor to the ground floor....
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Recycling of glass bottles :
Have you ever wondered how glass is recycled ? Well,
- The glass which has been disposed after usage is separated from the trash
- They are sorted by colour and then washed for impurities.
- Then they are crushed into fine sand like tiny pieces
- The granular shards of glass is then melted to form a red hot molten form.
- The melted glass is then poured into moulds to form the new bottles and jars
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The man I saw driving down the road on your way to the market ? Middle aged, around 40-45, wearing a plane white shirt which has turned a pale beige after having worn it for so long with the pen that was left to him by his father which he carries around whenever he is nervous or is about to do something important. Accompanied by a black belt with a golden coloured buckle supporting his dark brown ash coloured pants, hair slicked back with a salt-and-pepper shade. His classic round framed glasses with golden coloured rims, resting on his nose. A lean build of short man, driving his small grey car.
With eyes eager to reach their destination. Thinking of all the possibles choices which he has made such that he has arrived at this moment in his life.
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