World is no different from you…!!

At times the grief makes you so heavy that it compels you to lighten yourself by sobbing it out.

You feel light with every tear drop that tickles out.

It ceases to make you strong, but makes you vulnerable.

Gives you a cynical outline for everything.

At times the grief makes you so heavy that it compels you to lighten yourself by sobbing it out.

You feel light with every tear drop that tickles out.

It ceases to make you strong, but makes you vulnerable.

Gives you a cynical outline for everything.

You begin to feel every random activity happening around is pointing at you.

Everything you see, feel, experience, infuses a cumulative fear in you.

Chokes your throat, your own eyes threatens you by not letting to sob it out.

Gloom stretches all along your way, pervades your world.

Craving to smile again, you spend your days, wishing to walk alone, loving you own company.

Dancing to the rhythm of your heartbeat, you wish to live again.

The gushing wind whispers a tale of hope into your ears.

Rising sun sets you with new dreams.

Smelling the air around, you learn the world has changed, but not new.

You wonder where you can place yourself amongst everyone you see, until you realize, world is no different from you.