Baskadia

Soul is the essence of life but when the soul gets injured, the bodies are nothing but the corpses, the living, breathing corpses.

The saddest part is that, when the body gets injured, one is taken care of, but when the soul gets wounded, nobody ever notices the traces of that destruction.

Day in and day out, many realities crush a person to the depth, but the destruction is not visible to the outside world. It's the battle that is to be fought alone.

People only say slowly and gradually, everything is going to get fine but the truth is, the one who is living that reality is crushing under the burden of that reality.

People say have patience, but the truth is if bringing patience was that easy then we wouldn't have to tell anyone to practice patience. People would not have to put so much effort for bringing that patience.

There's a battle that is going deep down within a person and the realities that crush his soul makes him wounded.

That doesn't destroy the body but yes those wounds drain from the body, its life. The body survives without life. Death happens without dying, without taking away a person's ability to breath, and life becomes all about surviving rather than living.