Sorrow by Iman Kumar Mukherjee & S T E L L Λ
My music echoes the last line of hope in a world where hope no longer exists.
Imagine being stabbed and smiling anyway with the knife still inside. Somehow getting up everyday to create the music that I love.
10% RDA for key nutrients, many others at 0%. Organs failing due to lack of fuel, yet I hold on.
How? My will to live, My Discipline,My Inner focus, My love for music.