It begins with a struggle, every day, it is a challenge Not to be smothered by the reflections and perceptions Mirrors unclean bears the torment of past Fretful thoughts are eager to occupy a drowsy mind Truth and lies, illusions and reality, hell and heaven Caught in-between- wobbly bridges won’t allow a safe passage Deep inside, there is a turmoil, feelings spill Into an emptiness- … Continue reading To Begin