shafa

....she was  sitting  in the metro, clad in long  white maxi   just a simple dress , a white scarf wrapped around her neck , metro had left the station and crossing the township , the scene from the windiw was  if regular tall multistoreys  , their gkass exteriors brightly reflecting the sunlight, her gaze directly fell on  the section between two windows  on  a  spiritual text written there by someone with a black marker..

Their hearts were filled with anxiety

Lord increased their anxiety

,she kept on staring at the window  text in silence  before questioning herself , what is the defination of sickness  , 

sickness is illness , illness is followed by anxiety, it is not merely physical problem answered the woman sitting by her side who was watching her staring at the text, problem can be of any type , a trouble  , a doubt ,a lack of faith