A troubled mind. Waves of nervousness. Anxiety that grips. Alive with questions. Huge gaping holes. oodles of self doubt. smiles that are incomplete. Days that swing by- meaningless.Purpose of life - the very theme.
Brilliantly laid out plans, a smashboard that rocks it all, a tunnel that seems to choke, extends up to infinity.
When the meaning of infinity slaps you. When the person that u are is at conflicts. When all those doubts eat u up from within.
Lingering moments of nerve wrenching pain. The hurt. The mockery. The very idea.
Hmph!
1 comment:
This thing is very much true yaar...
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