Time has passed in a jiffy and has left only an imprint of experience,a window to the world, a little bit of resilience with complementary brittleness too.

Anticipation is hard which makes us wonder whether it was better to get stirred in the directions that life gave us than trying to control it; to hope and to wait; to let something's scathe us in Hope of having the due be paid(or to think that there is a due).
It is often said that if it is not beautiful then it is not the end.  The hope is that there is enough beauty  and peace in the world to serve each one. Specially when we feel that we have experienced it in the past not very long ago.