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I wish I could But I can't Millions of words strikes my head But still my face looks blank to the world Sometimes I get fed up of myself I urge to stop my thoughts But I can't
My mind has become a world of chaos Where my dreams and regrets are smashing into each other leading to loss of my solace I am living a life where the sound of my own heartbeats irritates me I feel breathless at times I whim to cease the sound But I can't
At times I am too calm And suddenly my mind burst into anxiety I feel unstable as if I have lost my soul I wish I could help myself But I can't
Every broken piece of my heart travails my soul But still my eyes seems seared As if someone has taken all my emotions I feel dead I wish I could feel alive But I can't
Endurance. I would be nothing without it. To endure is to love, as to live is to endure.
The endurance of pain The endurance of suffering The endurance of addiction The endurance of love The endurance of loneliness The endurance of empathy The endurance of hate The endurance of hell The endurance of sadness The endurance of depression The endurance of regret The endurance of addiction The endurance of weakness The endurance of being broken The endurance of being lost The endurance of being hunted The endurance of being me.
The endurance of all the feelings, felt mine, his, hers or yours is so damn real. That’s when you know for sure that you are alive, you are awoke. You are alive to feel all, open to feel all that’s yours & isn’t yours, but you claim it anyway. That’s when I knew I was alive. To feel all that was possible to feel. Welcome to the inner most vulnerable perception of my mind. It’s yours to take if you like. I don’t even know if I can endure all there is for me. Here I am, open to claiming it all. Insecurities hit me hard, like freight train headed right toward me, no brakes. Not knowing what is ahead, only what is behind me. Alive & ready for whatever that may bring. For there is no off. Just constant. Constant everything. And no, before asked would I be anyone else? No I would only be me, for some reason this is my life. It was chosen before I knew I was me. That’s why I live everyday knowing I have to survive through every last bit of it. Just to feel every breath I take in. Feel with all I have. If not, it just wouldn’t be me.
हमने आपकी रचनाएँ पढ़ी, वह सभी अद्वितिय हैं। हम आपको अपनी नई पुस्तक में सहयोग देने के लिए आमंत्रित करना चाहते हैं। पुस्तक आपके नाम के साथ प्रकाशित होगी साथ उसकी प्रतियां भी आपको दी जाएंगी। आपको सम्मानित करते हुए स्वर्ण पदक भी दिया जाएगा।
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