Its 2:52 a.m. now and I am still lost. Stuck in some whirlpool that drags me down, trying to swallow me up. Something which I want to escape but can't. I don't know what has happend to me. What is it that keeps me awake. What it is that makes me stare so long at the ceiling in my dark room. I have tried to figure it out many times but all my attemps went in vain. I can't blame anyone for this condition of mine, not even myself. It just seems that someone is playing with my mind which I can't resist. I don't know what it is. Its like I am wandering in a black dark world in search of some light but unfortunately I am unable to detect any. I want to scream, but my throat seems choked.I want to cry out loud, but the tears don't come out. I want to breathe but my lungs seems numb. I want to live but my heart doesn't throb.Lying just like a paralyzed soul I keep on staring at the fan on the ceiling waiting for the sun to come out and bring some light back in my black dark world.

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