Lines I come with for coping with my currency of failure! :)
The journey is long...The days are bad..Sometimes worst!
Your thoughts become ur prison..You wait for it to end...It only gets longer...The light too blinds you..A smile looks forced...A Laugh seems alien..worse even your tears abandon you..And amid that you realise In the end it doesnt even matter..U pick yourself up.Dust away peoples shackles forced on you..Look at the sky..It is till waitinng for you..To Fly! The world now doesnt matter...You say 'I Live for myself...I live for the nature'..And the sky blurs..You enter the dream again...But now to be its creator! Yes..Now you know ull Make it happen!