Hell Is Living Without You

A kid once asked me to describe the world with one word. And I said: “Hell.” She looked at me with silence in her eyes. I realized that she couldn’t understand the deeper meaning of my voice. I smiled completely and I let my heart open so that I can become one and equal with her. “Hell is living without you. Hell is leaving yourself out of the present moment.” Then, she gave me a gentle hug and run instantly to play with some kids in the garden. I have never felt more joy in my life.