LIVING DEATH

This poem gives a distinct illustration and description of the woes and pains of a woman suffering from cancer. She pours her heart and prays for more time. Read and enjoy!

MY FRIEND AND I

As we evolve we continuously meet people. People we might call friends, some enemies, some family and many others depending on the depth and value of the relationship. But do we realise that our enemies were once our friends? How then did they pivot to being our enemies?