One Paragraph that explains life. Came across this inspirational piece of text. I wanted to share this with all of you. Arthur Ashe, the legendary Wimbledon player was dying of AIDS which he got due to infected blood he received during a heart surgery in 1983. 50 reach Wimbledon, 4 to semi final, 2 to the finals,.

Dark of the night lingers. The dark jungle is behind me. The warm sea in front. Its my inner self I need to confront. My shoulders are numb with the baggage. Do I really need to carry it? It has nothing that will help me swim,. The cries of the loved ones, continues to torture and scream. I have a destination,. A map and a ship ahead.

I am Jack and writing is one of my trades. Now that I have laid to rest all that aspired to rest, we can get to the. I slide open the worldly curtains off my puny eyes. Miles away from the stagnant city scrapers and too many brisk voices. On a lonely highway flanked with nothingness on both sides. This evening belongs to fellow travelers and our rendezvous with the silence of the night.