My hopes & dreams don't die. With all the suffering, I sometimes ask- Why? They are manipulative, deceitful and they lie. My health aint good, where do I go running away and die? But then I sigh. I cling to others on purpose, as I am strong enough to try. I have nothing to lose. Either I hit the ground or touch the sky. Trust me, it's ok even if each time, I cry.
