* Do I Exist somewhere? * With every passing day, it makes me feel suffocated. With every passing day i loose my more 24 hours in doing something i wanted but i couldnt. With every passing day i spend more hours in thinking, analyzing and concluding myself.. but still find myself at the same place, with the same questions. No improvements. The questions are still unanswered.. The curiosity is fading now.. The strength is diminishing now.. The pains are increasing now.. The pace of thoughts are lowering now.. The confidence is lacking now.. The convincing power to myself no more exists now.. I go clueless. I go helpless. I go strength-less. i go answer-less. The pain is hard to gulp down. It put questions on my capabilities and abilities, my faith and strength. It questions my existence. Everyday should be a new morning, a new opportunity to grab, a new sunshine to adopt, a new ray of hope to shine, a new tide of ocean, a new chirp of bird, a new fact to adopt, a new relation to involve, a new idea to put in, a new aim to get in, a new target to execute, a new Life to live in. But i couldnt find anything anywhere. I am searching them, still. I am exploring them, still. I am interrogating myself, still. And now I wish for Miracles .The REAL ones. -Pumpkin
Posted on: Thu, 31 Jul 2014 12:33:48 +0000
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