“There is this little shredded hope inside me, waiting to be free.”

-Jyoti Vishwakarma

I try. I try everyday. Ever since I remember, I kept trying to keep us together. I tried mending our old broken toys to please you. I tried fixing your broken heart. I tried being there for you. But maybe for some reason, nothing was ever enough.

Maybe, for some people; there is always another side of their story inside their head, captivated so much that all the efforts and struggle seems, worthless.

Maybe, for some people; there is always another perception to every situation, giving them the satisfaction for their self pity and emotional reactions to subliminal situations.

Maybe, for some people; relationships are different and difficult to understand and handle.

Maybe! Maybe not!

– Jyoti Vishwakarma