Some days we feel like birds soaring high up in the sky, we start believing that things will only get better after a long dark winter, we go on with our day, we say let us do something good today, get positive energy, make someone happy, visit a parent, take them out and buy them a present, and you think because you were a good person the universe will watch out on you, and your karma will only be bright with glowing positive energy.

Towards the end of the day, you are elated, happy and optimistic, then you discover deception and dark plotting, then a person you love most in the world, tells you the most hurting things. You feel as if you were stumped by elephants, your chest is so tight, your eyes are puffed, and all you feel is that you are falling into a dark abyss.

What is going on, you never understand, what you should do, you never know, and you are the bird that soared high, then your wings were broken and you crash down to the ground, but you are not dead, you pray to die so you will not feel the pain, but you do not. Is there ever an escape from agony?