Speck of love
What is that stomping on your heart?
Making you all jittery
The guilt moving like peristaltic waves down your body
Making you all restless
The storm of emotions gushing in and out of you
Making you all numb
While watching all the chaos, you feel you have been trapped
A trap that unshackles you
From yourself
Excruciating it is to pretend
This suffering seems to never end
While everybody is trying to win a battle of their own
Every other person is made of crumbles of emotions
Some even don’t know to react what life throws at them
Not everyone blooms after the suffering ends
Some get more ravenous while going through it
Perhaps some of you become the source of amity for them
Word spurting from your mouth becomes a robust ladder for them to climb
A healer to their wounds
Through you, they muster the courage to tangle their thoughts
It becomes a magic wand to eradicate their bleakly nights
Detoxing all the agony and cries
From misery to their contentment
This is the power of your acts and words
Guess this is the smallest gift you can confer to someone
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