A habitually used term, possessing ubiquitous nature creating havoc in lives of people, who gratify it with their million unimaginable troubles mainly of acute nature. I happen to develop a soft corner for all those who have experienced this annihilation of happiness at individual levels. I hosted this ogre many a times, but ineptly it fell in love with my hospitality, designating me “Home”.
Every now and then I organize myself for its abolition in every way possible whatever the circumstances but all my work is of no avail. No matter how harder I try I would always find it knocking my door claiming of missing me.
Have you ever met people tormented by depression?
It is quite awful that this thing has been there from quite the ages and is still haunting people with its entire dreadful, vigorous and disastrous caliber.
This demon encircled Sylvia Plath, one of the most dynamic and admired poets of 20th century in its widening gyre compelling her to put her head in an oven while her 3year old daughter and a year-old son were in deep sleep. In the darkness of the night, this ogre kissed her with utmost love, liberating her from the curse of life. This post for sure inhale its birth from the resent traumatizing news, claiming the life of a beautiful soul. The trauma is infernal for the family, friends and fans. Being a part of pompous world, the incident came to limelight in no time throughout the globe and the country in particular, a waft of dejection and melancholy unfurl to remotest corners.
According to the official report of world health organization every year close to 800,000 people all over the globe die due to suicide, which is one person every 40 seconds. There are indications that for each adult who dies by suicide there may have been more than 20 others attempting suicide.
ps:- Please be kind to everyone we never know what one is going through even putting a smiling face ain’t mean aptly happiness
There is no shame in asking for help