Oneday I was in haven,
Other day I was left alone
Noone was there to support me
All are too busy to even notice me
I was scared to move,
too scared of getting lost
It was very painful
i came to know even tears can be comfort
But my hand is only one to wipe that
I had two choice
Either to move or to stand in dark
I choose to move even if I fell
At least I had started 🙂
Like this:
Like Loading...
Related
Author: saranya
I am Saranya Sridharan, Software Engineer by profession and a passionate author by choice. My hobby was initially just reading and reading alone. Surprisingly, my writing spree was ignited at a Haiku competition conducted by my college. This ignited spark then rendered to offer another hobby “Blogging” into my life. I have been blogging since then for the last 6 years. I like to motivate people, inspire them to be positive in their life.But being a silent girl , i rarely get the chance to mingle with anyone to express my thoughts. So here i voice out my opinions in words. After reading this people will know this silent girl , actually have a lot to tell to this world. I stick to the simple motto in life, 'Express yourself' In any way you are comfortable with . I have started doing it. What about you !!
View all posts by saranya
Saranya 