well,
it depends.
it depends
on how you look at it.
the anger that
branches in you are meaningless.
the frustration that
rests deep in you is meaningless.
the desperation that
is trapped in you is meaningless.
all of it might poison
you, but you, you are still you.
you are still here,
out there, existing and surviving.
it does not matter
why or how you are breathing.
because you are
just a future ground zero.
and you are still around
pondering over the possibilities.
and performing
at this grandest stage ever
is the proudest achievement
of your life.