To those hours of cowardice sentiments
Where suicidial thoughts becomes inevitable
And skin goes numb under the burden of emotions and thoughts of pessimism
To those days of grief moments
Where brain surrenders to think positive
Where heart fails to project waves of energised blood
Where body gives up and falls under the weight of ached margins
Where eyes gets tired of hiding hurt beneath the sparkling glare of sorrow
Where stress wrinkles shows up and tears trickle down
Where light becomes dark and dark gets meaning
// Jannat Amjad