And then..out of the blue came a breeze of fresh air, and brought a smile too..
And then, I woke up, the air was still but the ache to smile lingered on like a flu..

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.. .. that loop of thoughts.. craving for a rainbow that one never sees.. and fighting constantly with oneself.. that lethargy, that feeling of being left out.. it's a life choice that no one makes intentionally.. giving up at times might seem easier than clearing that smog of uncertainty.. depression is very real and more common than one might think, though not by choice.. whether you are suffering from it or you are battling it, that definitely is a choice.. a wall to lean on, an ear to listen to is all that it takes to bring one out of those dark moments.. in the end, we all have to fight our own battles, that's how we justify being born as human beings..!!

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Those eyes, they think they know me and I can't deny it.. May be there's a flaw in my head but everytime I think of you, I can't thank my stars enough to come across you..!!

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Just a thought.. when all this will be over, people will be busy with their lives, trying to regain what they have lost emotionally, physically and financially.. what matters is that how many of us will remember this uncertainty of the very next day and make every day of our life a productive one.. there are parts of our existence, that we never explore.. cultivate a habit, forge a skill, strengthen your ties and then make these experiences an integral part of yourself.. that's the road to finding yourself and being certain in these times where everything else is just a conjecture..!!

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That voice reverberates in me, for hours and at times, for days and months.. Conversations get over real soon and become scant as time passes by, but the gaps between them are never empty, the words echo, until they become a part of me..!!

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For the uninitiated, the very semblance of love is misleading. It catches you off-guard and never leaves you, it's like a wound that never heals. There are better things in this mortal world but then that's what they are, things.. The longing to belong still stays, it's incurable.. !!

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there's a need to purge all the unsaid emotions only to find them back after some time, and then I write again, and again..

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