The tragedy

My dear self,

I know you have been going through a hell, for all these years.

I know you have done so much to uplift me  despite all the wounds and downs.

I know you have been fighting all alone against all Gods and mountains, not to bring a smile ,but just to wipe out my tears.

but darling dear, just listen.

Now I have run out of tears in my glands and my eyes are dry and sore.

I do not know how to make you happy.

But I can promise you one thing.

I won' t let you suffer anymore, because ........One option was always left between you and me.

let your painful secrets  be buried with you.

start over again.

I love you so much My darling angel.