30 days since P is lost to a grey, disrupted , hazy, broken world. It all happened in a minute and nothing in life seemed the same after that.
An avalanche hit me for the second time. The difference being that I was not sedated this time so each boulder, each gush, each strike of time was hitting me harder. I was being flown n torn into pieces. People tried their best to ground me down. But I knew that I have to sail through it alone...So deaf ears is what I gave to their sympathies.
It's a long long way. But I will get thru. It's like getting a second life for my mum cuz when God snatched her away, I always imagined an instance of having her live, however with the injuries. Now that He has done the same with P , I am fighting not for one but for 2 lives.
Let the forces surround me silently forever as my wings fly me away!
