Letters and alphabets all were present, but there was no link in between, the thought was lost, the feelings were too numb, the pain was in search of the cruelest smile, may be that was much comfortable, much healing, much easier. Something lost, lost in the dense crowd, the crowd of chaos, the chaos of ironic exhortations, and exhortation which was just a consolation award for efforts . Now it's time to search the truth, seek it , stand by it & stand for it. That lost link is a lesson. The stars changed , the seasons too, except the road, except the scars. Was it hard to forget or harder to forgive or hardest to accept . Everything met at a dot, and it grew darker day by day, now a scary blot, which may engulf me someday . The insanity which sheltered me sometime back, now pushes me towards a shallow pool of nothingness. I will not drown, but float on this slime water , which will gradually fade my Myself. Even the last efforts to overcome will be exciting , like firecrackers ornamenting the darkest night, and pleasing all eyes I will draw the END.
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