By Sneha D’cruz
Sometimes the pain is so much terrible that I can feel my body declining every breath I struggle to take;
My heart being hammered with several screws,
Lungs being held captive with chains around them,
No one will understand what you’re feeling inside of you;
Except yourself;
For the world, you’re weak.
But they don’t know it’s their thoughts that are weak;
Because to withstand all this is equal to the strength of the God.
By Sneha D’cruz
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