Monday, June 11, 2007

My Dearest God,

Everyday I pray but never have I asked. I believed in my hardwork but never on luck. I wanted to bring back hope in someone's life but now You left me to stand hopeless against the winds of fate.
I fell and rose many times in my life but has never asked for Your hand. Is that for very this reason You made me fall into such a great depth that I have no choice but to end my battle? When I was rendered alone I never felt this pain. When I am left pennyless I never felt hopeless. When I questioned myself of my future which seemed too vague I didn't feel this pain. When I felt that I had to leave the house with no money or experience in hand I never felt so depressed. In every bad moment of my life I always felt more confident but never depressed but now I feel the music of losing my life altogether. If at all You give me more life that would be lifeless.
I pray You kneeled to win my Love or take away my life for it would a waste to let me live anymore. Better pick me up for I am the fallen dust of Your beautiful sculpture.

1 comment:

veer said...

Hi ankita..how are you doing my friend!..darkness always grips us!..u are far wonderful to fall for this illusion..i am sure that will rise and so will you again..dont worry!things will be alright..its just we have to keep goin..keep goin..ankita..u can make it..take care okay..
veerabahu