Early morning I was diagnosed with a disability which was regarded as mental sickness, doctors said, it would be hard for me to survive. Living in those panic attacks, hurting myself with every passing moment. It was difficult to differentiate into words what was good? what was bad?
Living in this society, if you are going through any kind of sickness related to nervous system, you are declared as a mental patient. Struggling every second, fighting every minute in my own skin. There’s no light of hope, I can see. But it is me to carry away all the karma, I have made through. They say I would not be able to make it even, cause it is not easy to add the odds. With the guilt of everything I don’t have, I’ll do everything with whatever I have.
It is early morning, the sun is rising, with the desire to live again, I’ll take all the chance. It’s been a long time, I’ve been tied to things, for which I took all the blames. It’s time to set the fires in me and burn the flames.
Hard work pays off! With the destiny I have not been knowing since my ages, I’ll write my story with this blood and tears of pain, I have been shedding. To those people who think it’s easy to die, I want them to take the battle and strive to live. It’s not the best, until you use your sword to kill your enemy with in yourself. Believe, trust, pray cause whenever you work there will be a miracle which will lead to magic..
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