• mahekj_ 18w

    The End of the Delimma

    I was in the state of torment.
    My mind felt like the window covered with the mist of thick fog and my brain cells like the fingers of little children drew patterns to seek a view of the outside. This time I am going to make an effort, a collective one of my mind and body to wipe off the fog. Now it doesn't matter if I see hell or heaven atleast my vision is clear. AMEN