Stages of depression: (Before death) : Feelings of existential dread, Growing stronger day-by-day. Rising from the darkest depth of mind, Surfacing thousands of thought that makes us bind. (At the time of death) : Our soul is already dead but forbidden to escape, Into a dark & lonely place, Where it can find it's own space. A destination without any hope & light, From which people cannot fight. To find a new day, Hopeful spark seems to be delayed. (After death their close relatives) : So much pain & so much grief, No answers can bring us relief. {Surrendered by "how's" but not by "why's", Then try to find the truth among those lies..!} #depressedsoul #depressedlife #yqenglish #yqenglishpoetry #yqbaba
