it has always been there...

It has always been there, in the form of plus and minus so to speak. In the form of happiness and sadness. In the form of being there and not being there. In the form of good times and bad times. In the form of harvesting and sowing. In the form of silence but not in the depth of it when azan echoing breaking the hard of twisted tongue and the thinning of good thoughts.Wallahualam. Allahuakbar.