Every moment,dark clouds of depression seeps in,
Through the window of mind,and corrupts the peace of the home of soul..
Heart forgets love and falls down,to pieces
And eyes bleed for something that cannot be changed..
Past is a mystery..
Future is veiled..
But present is what we can Marvel..
And the dark menance of depression,the silent plea of egos..
The violent storms of giving up,the thunder of constant failure..
All of it shook the ground of life..
And the waves causes heart to sink,sink and sink..
Would life end up in failure,in shambles,
Would I be able to walk out?
Is there a hope?
For a better tomorrow?
Questions hound..
And answer is,yes..
Yes and yes..
Survive the storm..
Each day, without failure..
Raise your chest,for you are a warrior..
Groom your smile,to meet with harsh wind..
Close your eyes,to tell darkness,you are also dark..
And shine with the sunshine,as bright as it is..
And bloom with the flowers,your smile the fragrance that spreads..
