Pain

Pain
One word
But much more
An emotion
That cuts like a knife
Wounding more than the flesh
Gnawing at the heart and soul
A sorrow born of grief and loss
From which no refuge can be taken
For darkness only brings more pain to bear.

A love so perfect brought to bitter end
Just one moment and a life erased
A life that lit the darkest days
Now uncompromising void
With naught to numb the ache
And nowhere to hide
To face the truth
And let go
They come
Tears.

Hope

Now strong enough, my journey toward the dark abyss begins. Already longing to turn back, I head into the black tunnel. With each step the light fades and my fear grows. The walls spin and cave in on me; I am lost in a wave of claustrophobia. Each tiny movement becomes a struggle, until I am squirming on all fours, forcing my way through the contracting walls. Yearning to scream and wail, I see a pinhole of light. My hope.

Measure

The true measure of a man is not how he behaves in moments of comfort and convenience but how he stands at times of controversy and challenges.

Ummm....my 1st post

Look i dont know why i created this page so dont expect to find anything useful on this page.
And as the blog name suggests its a total crap of not much use.
to ab aur kya bataun...are haan one last thing::

I'm the BEST n f*** the REST.