Her crucial life


Writing about death , I forgot life
In real sense, life has no definition
The worth of life was unknown until I met her
A girl living a crucial life.
Everyday starts with thoughts of dark
A life without dreams to be achieved
Nights without dreaming world
And sleep always wishing for death
Self love, confidence was sucked
By the black hole in mind
Adorable moments keep rewind
But still
Somewhere hope was alive
.
I met a cancer patient !

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