Thursday, July 7, 2016


I am like a wandering soul in darkness. The guardian angel in darkness. Anyone who seems to be falling into depression and despair happens to bump into me. When the world is unaware of their plight and least bothered in them they find support from me. As they move back to the light , they all seem to forget the one who helped them in their darkest hour. So here I remain in the dark waiting to help the soul after soul who fall in despair , yet never finding anyone who'd pull me out too.

Perhaps this is my greatest gift. Perhaps this is my greatest curse...