I'll Be Your Guardian

I got a call from my friend one night. She was sobbing because I created a misunderstanding and in the pain she told me something which made me numb for hours. I tried a lot to humor it but it was just not happening. I know she’ll recover the pain or get use to it. I could imagine the hurt as she dictated her sorrow. Needles being poked, blood all over.  No one could feel it even I couldn't but I felt the trembling innocent voice, the honesty in each and every utterance of her episode.

She shows how happy she is, she does what she likes, and she’ll always have sympathy for you though she needs it more than you. Beneath her exteriors she has got dents. A beautiful perfect figured girl, seen from far away her life will be something you can envy upon. Loving family, great friends, beautiful house what else would be one’s requirement. But it’s not all; this girl is not like that. She wants to be treated normal she wants people to love her despite her problem. She doesn't want people dismissing her as if she is a stone statue that doesn't have feelings. 

She is sick. She is weak. She is uncertain about her next day. 

I can’t cure her problem. I can’t predict her future neither can I change her fate but I will support her understand her, listen to her, motivate her and do every possible deed that would heal her and fight with her till the last of breaths

I love you 

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