There was a time when my brother asked me, "How does it feel to be wronged? What if the whole world is against you but you know… you are not wrong and the situation is unfair but you can't cry".
"You want to but you can't since crying will not help you but only draw a smile on your enemy face. Even with a face full of tears, no one would be willing to help you… it will wreck your heart in pieces, so what's the use of crying?"
"Slowly your tears will dry out and all that will leave would be a soulless face that is used with others taunt"
"But deep inside, you will be crying and begging for someone to believe you and it will continue until you die unfairly after living a suffocating and unfair life".
I replied to my brother pretty seriously without any urge to hide those thoughts that came out at that moment. it really felt as if he was asking me about my past experience and I felt relieved after conveying those words but now I am curious.
