The Sun Has Risen

The Sun has finally risen, after shining intermittently for the last 1 year. Up till now, I still can't believe that I lived in a lie. And the greatest liar has to be myself. Is it bad to have too much optimism? Is it bad to believe in the best and persevere no matter what the circumstances might be saying? Its quite amazing how I can lie to myself so much so that it becomes real for me.

The Sun is rising now, and I know that the Sun takes away all darkness, all lies, all misplaced trust. They will vanish against the Sun's strong rays, although the Sun will be lost to darkness everyday, I'm just contented to know that winter is ending soon. That is when the Sun will shine for more hours in a day, dispelling all lies and darkness for a longer time.

I need the Sun now. It is my source of sight. It is the only guide out of this abyss.