Who am I ? As a Walking shadow I am. I breathe deeply to survive. I fight strongly to smile. I sometimes appear and feel alive, but I oftentimes disappear and feel alone. I am seen for some time, but I unluckily get unseen for most of the time. I close my eyes hardly to forget, but I open them asleep and recall what I was trying to let go. I see what I was trying to run from. Dreams don't just come and go. Dreams tell us about what we have lifted for so long inside. Lucky I am or unlucky doesn't matter. I wasn't born to choose. I wasn't born not to lose. Destiny comes against my will. Destiny comes as a fire of hell. Asking happy I am or unhappy may only bring about sorrow which would intensely grow.