(This is a very melancholy piece of writing but its far from being negative. Thats because its reality and you cannot deny it. Sometimes, the very solution to all the pain you have is to accept it for what it is and cry over it as long as you wish. Sometimes, you have a right to be sad, to be beautifully sorrowful…..)
Ever known the hurt
the pain of just existing
Its not like physical discomfort
It doesn’t need medicines
It creeps up to you unknowingly
It builds within you slowly
It depresses you all the time
It eats you from within
It doesn’t stop in a few days time
It stretches over years to come
It never leaves you alone for a single moment
It burns you from the inside
Eventually the tears die
And emotions lessen
What remains is a void
An empty space with no meaning
Just a useless existence
The heart is vulnerable
It falters at every step
It loses much more than it achieves
It reaches early ends
I hurt too
like all of us
I have too
immense pain
What heals the invisible wounds
is not time
But, love and acceptance
of life as it is….
p.s. copied from the net
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