The Struggle

everyone of us is just holding a story, a story of success , a story of failure , a story of pain , a love story , a happy one or a sad one ,we are all just a group of stories locked inside of us and our eyes are like windows they show glimpses of them. we are struggling everyday to write our story hoping that we would achieve something we would live something to the world ,we would be remembered , but sometimes we find that one person who was once a stranger and suddenly becomes the world for us , we no longer want anything or need anything except that person , you find him and everything change , you just hold his hand and you feel like you are so strong and you can pass by all your struggles with him , you feel finally that you can win , you can make it , finally you feel that you are really living not just existing .......