Depression is a grave that people continue digging.

You mean the absolute world to me.

A poem about the struggle to accept the self.

-dealing with expectations..

People with unrealistic expectations will be inevitably disappointed.

A taste of the good things.

Hope is incurable!

Bidding the Final Goodbye…

WHEN LOVE WAS FOUND BETWEEN TWO HEARTS.. THERE IS NOTHING THAT CAN SEPARATE THEM APART.. YET LOVE ALONE HARSHLY DEPARTS.. TO MAKE BELIEVE THAT LOVE IS NOTHING BUT A DELUSIONAL START..

I cry to see my happy family.