Sometimes you are just done!
You want to scream from inside but you opt to stay quiet. You want to share but you can’t, just because you are scared that no one will understand. You are dying inside but still you give your best to make other people alive. You are just done with the life still you choose to live it happily. You have lost yourself in the process of growing. That’s when you know you are grown up and done with all the shits

 

The struggle to keep overthinking about past and future is way too much.

Being stuck in a moment which does not yield productivity and consume you is not right.

But then you have someone who keeps bringing you back to the present moment, holds your hand and says, “l’m here”.

I think that’s what you need.

Find me on a winter day, wrapped in a quilt.

Make sure you bring my coffee, just the way I like.

Find me gazing the stars on a long night when I’m unable to sleep.

Find me sitting by the meadow and hold my hand.

And lastly, find me in a field of lavender flowers where I’m waiting for you to find us.