TO STRUGGLE

To me struggle is one of the secrets of life the time when nothing goes right the point of no return and even of no moving forward the phase when I cannot succeed when hardships are about to crush me a war between my happiness and misery when I was weak enough to think and might not be strong enough to believe

But I must never run away even if it is painful, even if it is frustrating I must not allow my spirit to be broken into pieces

No one can imagine my living death no one can feel the pain in my breath one cannot live through my tears and can’t truly understand all that I have to bear

So I silently suffer, I patiently wait I have never let the flames of hopes getting low I acquire that dark clouds will soon find a rainbow

I realize most wonderful things in life are always difficult to come no shortcut, no easy way out and feeling of a little success finish any pain, any loss that endure on the way throughout...

To me world seems an imperfect place where my days often spent searching for comfort  struggling to pass through winds troubling me morally and spiritually But I simply excuse myself from negativity

Even it takes time for me to accept the fact that even if I have made mistakes, I have come through struggles, I regret things in my past..... But I am not my mistake, I am not my struggle and NOW at this point I don’t have the power to reshape my past

All after, one best thing I can do “If it is raining, let it rain” and that was the day my life really began...!