For almost years, was in deep sorrow with life's trials every other day. I cried and cried till I found my back. From work to my room and again back to work was my routine. Couldn't come out of depression Thinking it would be the end. Sufferings never ended Depression & anxiety never left me They are still there.. What ended was my perception!
A perception of new life- To live as if it's my last Rather than dying every other day!
Thank you each one of you in hp, writing and reading brilliant poetry here has made me to overcome my perception. Love you all for being there through out pen as a shield.