Depression is a perfect ornament for a bruised soul.but it costs a broken heart and a traumatic past .
Some times I wonder why that one holds a special place among all emotions. I thought and thought and thought _finally I came to a profound conclusion.
All stories don’t have happy endings some may end with tears and some may end with memories. but the memories were the only things who makes some one’s past beautiful and who makes some one’s past vulnerable.
When your past had a story to tell , memories to reminisce , anxiety to scream .Then it would turn out to be an eternal depression and that makes you beautiful.
© Naveen kancharla ,2018