When the walls close in, that is when the suffocation begins!
Sometimes, the lines blur between reality and Illusion.
Are you alone even together?
Pain, comes in so many forms, each has its own shades: Shades of pain.
There is always something to confess, always something kept hidden inside. What is your Confession?
Do we know what is illusion and what is reality. and how do we react when we realise our illusions can never be real?
Hey, This is my first post from a my own space. Yes, I have gone self hosted. The past two weeks have been wonderful, with so many good things happening. But most of the times when you achieve something, it is not you alone but the support and the belief of at least one person whose faith in you never
There is always an emotional and mental struggle associated with growth and change that cannot be avoided.
Dear Dad, You I was never scared of, So I’d always turn to you, I know you’d never walk away, When the whole world would do. Dear Dad, I don’t know how to fear, Whatever I might have been through, I always had you in my corner, So I knew I’d punch through. Dear Dad, You always held
When I saw birds that came this way, To be like them I yearned, Knowing they would only stay Until the season turned, The only wish I ever had, Was to spread my wings and fly, Not wanting to look back, As I learned to touch the sky, And when I returned, Weary and tired as could be, Thinking I
Decisions, the most difficult questions of life.