Just a random thought. I’d rather die. Than live a life
full of endless anxiety. I have bouts of gloom. But there are long breaks.
Joyous relief. When there’s absolutely no anxiety. Everything going smoothly.
No worrying. No fretting. I am able to fall in love. With life. I dream. Of a
perfect smooth flow. And at times, I achieve
it. Or so I think. But then. Doubts creep back in. I see shadows. Rather than
the grandeur of buoyant life. Where the sun shines always. Two sides of life. When really, there should
be only one. Please, give me the bright
side.–Jim Broede
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