A Desire To Write..

Here I sustain that kind of cold pain, it attacks very moment.. even when you lie on you bed trying to get some rest after a long tedious working day.. Suddenly you remember him, like a surreal film you flashback all the moments, events and days you had had with him.. you feel a mass of pain blocking your throat .. you cant breathe even.. tears blur your sight .. is it true he died ? and you would never see him again ??

Myth .. !!