An untitled chapter of life
4.30 in the night (or if u want to call it morning)...Deep Thoughts, a few dreams shattered and depressing music...all of them together are keeping me awake. Its time to lie down on the bed, to close the tired eyes, to give rest to the fear inside. But there will be a morning and there will be a pair of eyes that will open to a new day and there is the mind that will remind them of the reality filling them with tears. New fears will form, panic will strike, helplessness will seep in...turning into sadness and eventually getting buried somewhere deep inside. The anger is receding and love is replacing it. Strange are the mechanisms of handling pain. The soul questions itself where everything went wrong, why it went wrong.
Some of the most wonderful things are just never meant to be...
Some of the most wonderful things are just never meant to be...