"The sky is so tragically beautiful. A graveyard of stars."
I came across this image on Tumblr the other night. Sadly, I couldn't find a source for neither the Arabic nor the English translation. Something really nagged me about this, and when it hit me, it was haunting. You know what's tragic about the stars? The fact that some stars you might see in the night sky are no longer there, but they're so far that it takes time before their light fades away for us. Then it got me thinking that they're kind of like our loved ones who pass on. It takes time for them to leave our hearts long after they've left us. So in a way, our hearts are as tragic as the night sky.