maybe

Maybe this pain is here for some reason. Maybe these scars on my soul will develop in flowers someday.

Maybe these tears are just for cleaning purpose.

Maybe someday they all are going to leave me in the Hands of pure love.

Maybe someday a miracle will happen and all the grief will replace itself with happiness and peace.

Maybe everything is going to change.

Maybe not!

Maybe these are just thoughts.

Maybe everything will remain the same.

Maybe nothing is going to happen.

Who knows