(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