"And one day you'd find yourself wondering, Why funerals are full of regrets more than goodbyes When stopped by and asked May be, you'd ponder a bit... When was the last time you breathed freely. Since when the kid in you Stopped admiring the moon one day you'd find yourself wondering Was the pain really Worth going that far Wouldn't it had been nice To live atleast once Than to die, every single day May be... you'd find an answer Or may be you'd not! May be.... You'd pen down a fairytale Sitting in the darkness And may be...just may be Someday you'd have the courage To believe in it too. ©Dr Jyotirmayee Patel"