Escape

No more struggle. Here’s an escape from bad to better. A poem which every person will relate to, who is struggling to get out of a situation, a state, a problem.

Rain

I sketch my words sometimes. I protect myself from the rain, yet I am covered with it all over. -depression ©Kinjal Jain

I Quit

Suicide kills all but one.
Take a step for your loved ones, before their ladder comes to an end.

Depression: A Plague

Depression! A common word these days. Every third person you meet is suffering from some sort of anxiety or depression. Why ? nobody knows. Solution? Only when spoken about freely to a person you trust ( that only if he/she understands you and are willing to help you). What to do then? I suggest, help…