Survival
There are times in life
When even death becomes
A better option than life
When everything good
Appears to be bad
And all thoughts dominated
by evil.
In these times even trying
to make sense
Doesn’t make sense
When all your wishes perish
in your mind
What you have, confirms you
have nothing
When this darkness prevails
Your family becomes less
visible
True friends emerge like
flowers in Spring
But terrible winds of
hatred
Sometimes shake them
Often in these times
A sequence of bad things
occur
And before you know those
close to you are affected
And the worst catches up with
the best
In these times you remember
the most terrible
You try and sleep them away
But you even struggle to
find sleep
And you wish to sleep
forever
But awake you remain till
dawn
Trying times can destroy
the best
But they can also
strengthen the weakest
This is the game of
survival in life
That we played since
arrival in this life
The tale of pain is not yet
told
It sounds insane if we try
to uphold
The memory of suffering
that comes with time
Cos even in our dreams we
feel pain
We realize we have nothing
to gain
What an awful picture to
paint
Amidst the odds
We have survived
We are surviving and
We continue to survive
So much that we lived to
narrate the tale of our
SURVIVAL
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