Mental Health
The Rhetoric Question
We all have days where sadness consumes the very being of our mind. The moments of mourn and abyss mount on our shoulders and unsurmountable pain paints its traces on the broken pieces of the soul. Life is a mighty teacher that does not teach you the lesson before the test, it tests you before you imbibe the lesson to your very core. Masking our gloom we walk on the way to our doom. Forgetting all the light we can see sometimes existence reminds us of the darkness within thee. When we narrate the victories of our tales, it is vital to behold the memories of when we were broken and frail.
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
The Art of Self Belief
We often keep questioning ourselves are we enough, are we capable of achieving our desires? Are we doing sufficient to be acclaimed as successful by society? Our sense of worthiness is often measured by how successful society perceives us. How many times do we feel are plodded in a race against one another? The race against time, the competition of who is the superior between two uniquely built individuals. It is easy for us to say, “ They must have it easy, they might be privileged enough or fortunate enough to be destined with what they have. This in some cases might be true to a certain degree, but it is also important for us to understand that it is abundantly the by-product of how hard they must have hustled, the sleepless nights they must have spent reviewing their dream, working in silent footsteps toward their goal.
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
