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Breathing......


Yesterday, I met with an injury which can't be seen through eyes as you know it is common these days that we hide. Look around and you will find him as, its your best modern friend that broke your Heart again. And then you remember and still beats for him, he is nothing but your old sand lover friend. You used to play in your childhood with him and now he got lost somewhere in the grey dusty buildings. You know you're weak without him but anyhow you managed yourself, up with strength and all energy you had, but still he didn't turned up as you miss him very hard.

(picture courtesy: Google.co.in)

Now, you have gain uninvited enemies (the sadness around you) and hoping for that old dusty friend to come back to you. You have lost all your hopes and everything you had, left no one surrounded with whom you can get loved. Hoping one day, he will returned for sure and sort all the issues he had but failed again to come up high above the hard.
I know to breathe as you will come but it's too long to wait as you know well I hate to wait. 

Breathe is the link between mind and body

Breathing for my old dusty friend - My Good time

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