Winter’s Void and the Summer’s Hope.
It’s about 3:34 at night, cold winter night at my room, enjoying privilege that is the dream of millions, I had to do nothing for it, sometimes I am not even thankful for what I have, but today it’s not about what I have it’s about the feeling of having nothing that I am experiencing, I don’t know how but every few months I get entrapped in this weird place where all I want to do is cry but not a single tear falls through my eye just like the some emotions I never let out in front of anyone, I feel there are some things a human only wants to let out with the person with whom they are most comfortable with, with whom they know they will not be judged or being advised they will just be heard. It’s so strange na that we have all these social media platforms where we can put anything we want and still all we share are the smiles, the happy part of our lives, hundreds of friends and followers but somehow no one to talk, and even if we have some friends we all look out for that one. Ev