There are moments when every breath is so difficult and in every breath you request to God to make it easy...in one way or the other. Misery is immense and end is close...but not reached. You close your eyes and darkness prevails...silence lurks. A few acquinted faces make there way through the memory lane and you wish to give your everything to them...but then, you have nothing left. You get restive, but you are shackled...at his mercy. He...the almighty. Shared from Google Keep