How many times have you wiped your own tears from your , own little hands?
How many times have you Sipped water again and again in order to make yourself relaxed from the pain ?
How many times have you stared at the mirror and didn't liked your sad face?
How many times have you decided to be happy because sadness isn't your cup of tea?
How many times have you just stayed quiet because words were not enough?
How many times have you acted weird because, your usual self was not getting along well ?
How many times have you gathered your own pieces and build a skyscraper ?
How many times you were speechless , because things turned out so much way beyond?
How many times you became uncomfortable in your skin and thought of peeling it off ?
How many times you couldn't explain the truth because it was exceptionally harsh truth ?
How many times have you watched the universe doing whatever in your life?
How many times the morning was powerful , because your night was full of immensely passionate dreams?
How many times you didn't gave up on your dreams when it all was falling apart?
How many times explaining was not important as much as living your life ?
Many times ?
Many million times ?
Just do it , One more time.
One more time.
How many times have you Sipped water again and again in order to make yourself relaxed from the pain ?
How many times have you stared at the mirror and didn't liked your sad face?
How many times have you decided to be happy because sadness isn't your cup of tea?
How many times have you just stayed quiet because words were not enough?
How many times have you acted weird because, your usual self was not getting along well ?
How many times have you gathered your own pieces and build a skyscraper ?
How many times you were speechless , because things turned out so much way beyond?
How many times you became uncomfortable in your skin and thought of peeling it off ?
How many times you couldn't explain the truth because it was exceptionally harsh truth ?
How many times have you watched the universe doing whatever in your life?
How many times the morning was powerful , because your night was full of immensely passionate dreams?
How many times you didn't gave up on your dreams when it all was falling apart?
How many times explaining was not important as much as living your life ?
Many times ?
Many million times ?
Just do it , One more time.
One more time.
Be Strong And Keep Going !
Love ya!
Godbls!
Godbls!
Photo Credits : Sky Tandon

