Depression is not about this world don't exist its about you don't exist in the world.
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Depression is constant battle between you and and demons in your mind.
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A poetry of love is still incomplete
Sometimes in finding the right words
Or sometimes in finding the feeling.
The words have been twisted and the feeling have been faded.
A poem of love is still incomplete
But this time it is yet complete than it could ever be.-
The story of life never ends its only the chapter which ends.
Sometimes this chapters are beautiful as april rainfall over those tiny leaves or sometimes they are painful as standing in a scorching desert without footwear.
Finding an ending for the story of your life is like willing to reach the destination even when you are already there.-
You are my that poem which is incomplete but still make sense..
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The book may be over and while its nice to read again it won't be the same. You just need to put the book back on the shelf and start a new one. There is so many more stories to write so don't use all your time reminiscing an old book. There is lot more stories to go through only if you are willing to let go the old one.
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Mom calling...
Mom:- How are you
Me:- I am fine mom
Mom:- But you don't sound like you are
Me:- just tired mom
Inner me :- How can i say that i wanna end this life to a person who gave me that life.-
Like a shooting star people keep wishing to me not realising that i am the one who is broken..
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Sometime the answer we are searching can be itself a question..
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They say after every dark night there is a beautiful day...
But what if the darkness of night drowned you before the day..-