My Day My Precious Time
By chance I thought I Will write this day on story of my life.all my thought have went to waste. Not just waste but waste of my precious mental.
As I waited there frozen in time.with my mind torned apart.I tried to smile to mask my true emotions.trying to make my day on broken path.Thinking time have eluded my day.
With Fear of hurting my feelings.fear of spoiling my day, as i stand there helpless angry to myself.Lot of question rises.My patients been tempted.
As I begin to rearrange the br