Stress

Sunrise, sunsets. N in between ascending n descending of the sun, one moment overhead us, gazing into our eyes the other, eventually going for sleep with an innocent smile. Isn’t that how our brain works. Isn’t that how every big small thing works. Obeying one simple rule, to carry on n never stop.

But what if something hinders the law, what does the law say then. Does it tell you it’s enough, better luck in next life? No, it absolutely nevers. Why then the brain acts otherwise. Why it so happens everytime you encounter a hurdle, the first urge is to step back and give up? This gives rise to a friend in disguise. Stress.

Hard to digest but it is actually one of your ally. A chum if you ask me. But the sole issue is it is kinda mysterious. It needs you to not only listen it chatter, but also to comprehend the hint it gives. The adrenaline rush it gives whenever it says bonjour, leaves you with no option but to smile at the end of the day. Maybe a sarcastic one at times, but a smile is always guaranteed.

Stress, stress is that lovely friend that never takes your leave without a game. A game which only you two play. No multiplayer allowed. You can surely ask for help from others, but swapping yourself. No, never. In this game, you have to have known the inside out of the rules, or else, you’ll never be out. Then again it is not that rude. It simply needs you to gather up all of your negativity and turn yourself into a volcano. Not for disruption, for your own salvation. To see yourself glowing up, so much so that even if anything pinches, you have the courage to be optimistic, to smile ( not the fake one, but a real pretty smile ).