I don't know your name, I don't know you in any possible way.
How have you been these days? Are you okay?
If not,
Is it anxiety or the loop of thoughts that feeds on your soul?
Is it the silence of your loved ones or their voices that torments your mind?
Are you okay? Can you smile?
If not,
Is it the sadness of a broken heart or is it the weight of regrets that haunts your days?
Is it the empty feeling in an empty room, or is it the feeling that your existence has lost the value?
Are you okay? Can you sleep?
If not,
Is it the past traumas that you kept to yourself or is it a thousand thoughts that torment your peace?
Are you okay? If not, neither am I.
But I am taking one step at a time,
States few grateful things every day, food on my plate, the warmth of my home, love of my folks, the vigor of my soul.
Not every day goes well, but it's still progress, it may not be a linear path. But I still get up and takes a bath.
One day everything will fall back to place,
Like a kintsugi, our broken will become beautiful again.