Peace For The Wounded

By Abia Gill

How many of us see ourselves in a much better position from now wherever we are? Its about the span of time that allows one’s mind to think beyond exceptions and possibilities. Do we have much time or we are just floating? The traits of being more famous and be in a limelight always. Have you ever faced troubles that may be eroded in a phase and let you pass through the canal of glee? We all find solace and tranquility in one another’s shoes to erase the pains and hurt and access the further. For once we all are bound to do what customs and traditions tell you or direct your brains like we are chained to admit their existence. Life might be bitchy at times when you just would want one day of survival in this house of madness, let’s say critiques might not appreciate your notions of being so liberated.

A liberation of mind, body, sexuality, relationships or maybe soul, where one would stop their stalking part in their own little world to chase happiness and indulge themselves to relief pains. What about all the people in this world hold hands and unite ultimately to be able to deliver the dynamics of love and teach others who need help. There are people today who fight alone in their own contributions to life, why not lend a helping hand. Would you be able to be their benefactor? Or just mock at their insecurities and leave like a wind? Sometimes we all chase dreams like little children running after birds , hoping they could fly someday.

Let’s be someone’s help, and lift the wounded one. We mend their pavements so that our ways be mended.