Resistance

Sometimes the room gets so small and tight, breathing becomes a heavy task. Right inside, in middle of your consciousness, you feel it, you are starting to give up. You have had so many battles and lost so many fights.

But here we are, we keep resisting, we keep fighting for breathing, we keep hitting the walls. And even when we start to give up, our last breath keeps fighting for stay alive.

No one writes stories about wars where victory is clear. This life is our war, some days we gonna lose our fights, but others we are gonna win.

Another day, here we are, fighting back with hope of a better day. It’s going to be hard, but it’s worth it for every victory.

If you are reading this, you are part of the resistance, you are not alone. Now, you need to get up, and keep fighting.

Reviews

[Aswin R Prasad]

It's really strange 'cuz when i read this i related it to me and my best friend fighting constantly these days and nobody is ready to give up on each other! :)
Maybe you've meant to express something else by this story, but when i read it, only this came to my mind at first! :)
But that's actually good, 'cuz you could make me think of some incident in my life with what you've written..And for me that's the success of a writer :)

Keep writing .. :) Thanks for sharing ! :)

[Elle Alley]

I'm so happy that you can relate this piece with some aspect of your life. Thank you for your kind words :)

[Aswin R Prasad]

Your always welcome ! :)