Anxiety is like a mountain which we carry but we need to understand that, this mountain is supposed to be climbed and not be carried anymore. A short poesy dedicated to anxiety… An ailment isn’t anxiety, it’s just that an anxious mind is more connected with the deity. The life breathes 24 hours a day and every next morning is a new play. A tiny pain cites the whole life in vain, and a little glory wipes out all that bane. Every-day the new-life falls after a goal, life with anxiety is a strife on the whole. They know they’re the best and stands nowhere the rest, yet all who comes in their way to success- is their anxious mind that works faster and brings distress. Waiting for the result every second seems as being bitten by a bee, where everyone else says “patience is the key”. She undertakes a continuous interaction of her mind with the soul, no she’s not a cuckoo! Just stop pulling that troll. He thinks a lot and fears the wrong, oh come on! ...
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