It is a hope I despair for, Plunged into the darkness, And spent some time there. I got no answers, No calm, no peace; And forgot how to smile, I got more scared. What held me there? A voice echoed back at me. However dark and passionate is your plight, The choice of happiness is always yours.
Well I dont write frequently, i just write it when something strikes and I try to give my perspective. I may not be right all the time! But whats the harm in trying? :)