Amidst all the discomforts, our companionship is my comfort. Be with me, and I'll embrace even the fiery depths of hell with a strange sense of joy.

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These words are my sigh of relief, till my last breath. They are mine, and the more I write, the better they heal.

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Certainly, this soul serves a purpose, and I feel it is simply following its karmic cycle, bearing the weight of sins. Yes, I am a sinner, and now I look only to the Almighty for emancipation, for there is no healing for my curse.

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“Sometimes, I feel like I want to be that plant that blooms the same flower, regardless of being watered by either a butcher or a priest. Yet, I am human, and I have my own limits. At some point, I saturate, and that's when things begin to evaporate.”

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All I expected was for someone to understand me, but their relentless one-sided expectations are weighing me down.

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The more time passes by the more I feel what a great sinner I am.

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Nothing hurts more than the feeling of being pushed to believe that you are less.

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"And then they both met, time hasten to grant the experience of a year’s worth of moments within the confines of a solitary day."

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Mind can't find,
Keeps grind'n for peace!
Eyes are blind, confined
I'm on my way to decease!
All these days I was wondering
In memories lane,
Hard to breathe,
Like I'm high on cocaine!

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Like steady water finds own path
Time shows one unendurable wrath.

Like a caged Bird cries for freedom
So an immured soul wails emancipation.

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