Life is
a mess.
So
complicated to untangle.
Much
deeper to find out
Where the
troubles root from.
Life is
a bad nightmare.
I can’t
expect anything good.
Every
day is a new worry.
Never
ending tears.
There’s
no purpose
In
anything I do.
We live
temporary lives.
Will we
wake up alive tomorrow?
We don’t
know.
I wake
up in the morning
To
realize it was not another dream,
But
another fucking day
To get
through so hard.
I hate
the rain.
The rain
which many people await.
It brings
me nightmares.
With the
worst experiences
Which
life could ever offer.
"Dude,
are you fine"?
"Yeah"! I
sigh.
"Tell me
everything
I’m
ready to listen".
We sit
on the isolated
Bench at
the park.
He’s
waiting right next to me
Until I
speak my heart out.
In the
distance I glimpse
A horse galloping
with his rider.
With a
sigh I realize,
That I
don’t find it thrilling anymore.
I pour
my pain out
Mingled with
streams of warm tears
I feel a
little ease on my heart.
"What
now"? He asks.
"l will
never be able to see
The
colours which I used to see before".
"I want
my life back".
"I don’t
want to wake up tomorrow
With the
same shit haunting me".
“You
need to see him tomorrow”
He lends
me a visiting card.
"Nobody
can fix my problems
It will
only worsen things"
I disagreed.
Be ready
at 3:00, he insists.
What
more could go wrong now?
I agree,
no other choice have I got.
It's almost 5:15.
I walk
out room ‘109’.
He
awaits with an eager face.
"How did
it go"?
"I’ve got
homework to do".
He
smiles at the corner of his mouth.
Heading
to my fourth session
I see a
horse with it’s rider
At the
park.
I miss
my horse riding evenings
I
realize…
"Dude,
how are things"?
He asks,
"None of
those things
Will
ever change",
"But do I"!
I replied….
"Listen and offer help" it's about another life........
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