Falling short of words...

I cant find words which can soothe down the soul,words which can stir away the useless clutter of thoughts stocked up in head, words which can acknowledge those stubborn dreams...words which can express me right out here.
i will keep my post on hold till the time i find MY words...

"And how can you mend a broken heart? How can you stop the rain from falling down?.... Please help me mend my broken heart and let me live again." -Toni Braxton

There is a time in life when something happens to us which we assumed all our life that will never happen to us.Thus, making the acceptance even more difficult.
That is the real wake up moment of Life or God’s way of telling us “who the real boss is”.
Few moments we can control rest are beyond us, this helplessness makes us believe in almighty even more.