Your eyes are the eternal truth, Your wrinkled skin unfold ages, Your mumbling voice speaks deepest scar, Your filthy posture says tiresome hues, Oh! Granny, Insane is your weakened nerves but you are as bright to me like a diamond at heart and blue moon on the sky. It seems like you are so numbed with passing moment that you don't even wanna remember but just living to breathe that the life is approaching now! It is so hard to see the struggling phase you are undergoing but it's more harder to breathe in the moment that is demanding you to survive in.. I can only see..