aviest rains eventually bow to the light Sadness like a passing storm teaches us that joy is not the absence of shadows but the courage to dance in the rain To turn sorrow into light we must first listen , to the whispers of hope hidden in laughter to the rhythm of perseverance in our breathing to the music that binds the soul .

In the garden of being even the fiercest storms eventually bring clarity and sadness like a passing storm teaches us that happiness does not lie in the absence of darkness but in the courage to dance in the rain to transform sadness into clarity it is necessary to first hear the whisper of hope hidden in laughter the rhythm of perseverance that is in our breath and the melody that weaves the soul anew .

Here's a small dose for the heart: moments of inhalation (the smell of rain the sound of a friend's voice a warm drink) Abandon the idea of "forever": emotions are waves not prisons Surround yourself with music that inspires you: discover the joyful chaos of jazz the deep rhythms of Motown or the rebellious ecstasy of Queen's song "Don't Stop Me Now" .

Congratulations to our winners @henryclive , @nishadi89 ,@aminasafdar And thanks to @khursheedanwar for creating this space for communication Let's all continue to shape our lives in basic nuances even if there are insignificant notes left .

Need a playlist? Remember Pharrell's "Happy" Bobby McFerrin's "Don't Worry Be Happy" or any song with a tambourine!

kafio (a person who views pleasure as a form of rebellion)