The most painful feeling in life is undoubtedly loneliness. Unfortunate
is a person who is blessed with everything in life but always finds oneself
alone, all alone.
It’s a nice feeling as I sit beside the window with the door
ajar late in the night when the rest of the world is fast asleep. I hear the
sound of rain outside; I sense the freshness in the air. I look besides me, and
it’s a book that’s keeping me company since the last few days. I reach out;
stretch my hand in the rain and rejoice the moment. As I stare into the
darkness that has engulfed the night. I don’t know why there are these tears
that make my eyes moist. Often my thoughts overwhelm my eyes, not sure if it’s
the darkness that I am scared of or my thoughts that often drown me?
