Hopeless frights..

  Running and maneuvering through the maze of convoluted ideas he fell in a well of deep pressure and cruciating hot water of blood and inhuman dead bodies! Can't climb up the well,bricks alongside were fixed with acuate spokes of distrust and insane tortures. Body left hopes of gaining fresh skin as his body swell and the malevolent clouds appeared thrightening and thundering ,pouring fear all over the land. Eyes blood red and bluish veins advocated his heart to impede and cease. Gone deep into the hot red waters of threat,he felt motionless, slowly moving into the mouth of death. Muscles burned,and body wasent responding to the impulses. Just looking towards the thunderous skies, he saw a ray of light through the silts of the misty cloudes! "It was the angel of hope". At the last blink of eye he kept staring at her marvellous wings and admired. She was paragon of desires and faithfulness.
  Finally,awaken from the dream, he was laying on his bed, wet with sweat and heart pumping furiously, he was now ready to believe not in GOD but the will power and enlightment of the soul!
  Staring at the angel, strudy body felt an sense of audacity just like a butterfly coming outside her cocoon. The angel of hope was flying high above calling him to fight against himself and raise above all. As he gushed the water aside and came at the surface. He was alive again!