I feel so feeble, Just about to fallSurrounded by the memories, we had allSlowly, I'll drift away, with each passing…

I feel so feeble, Just about to fallSurrounded by the memories, we had allSlowly, I'll drift away, with each passing…
A mesmerizing poem on mental health and ways to succumb negativities by leaving all of it to the conversation between our mind, soul and body.
Humanity resides within us, how can one have any interference without any invitation, it is very common that a human suffers erroneous assumptions.