Gladiolus Life

One can find their pieces back... Depression is not a choice,  It is a force applied,  Unhealed and scary, Asked to see the colors when things are color blind.  Life's motive fades away,  Hope loses its way  Everything stares with despondency Reasonable explanations don’t work as a remedy, Sweet moments, never tastes the same, The sight for life itself defames, Right or wrong probably just names, As there is no meaning they attain. All the lost pieces will come together, The quirky thoughts and unlisted feeling will be better, So throw away all the toxic things, And make yourself a steady binge.   In times like these, we have to keep in mind,  It's all okay to be a little messed up and color blind, A resilient battle which you are going to win, In end, you will feel better again, not just yet but after a while, Stay indestructible because you will come back to life!  (If this poem helped you a little bit, do share your thoughts.)

Damaged by Mohammad Ali Samejo Warning:  All that is written hereunder is brutally devastating. Discretion is advisable for the reader. There’s a cliché saying that “Time doesn’t stay; it all passes by.” Although there's one thing that keeps me awake all the time, it's the state of those miserable mistakes. The devastating events and the unknown choice we made in the past which are unforgivable, do not these also go through time. What I predict is that there is no definite answer to this question and trying to find them only does damage. Damaged by Mohammad Ali Samejo proves that there are no reasonable or unreasonable responses to the pain we inflict on others, to the wrong choice we make. However, this book is full of loss, burning, distress, despair, revenge, lust and nothing but the pain which strikes your heart from the bottom. No catharsis is discovered in the tumult he created. What I like about this book is the brutal reality that is written, not only brings you into de...