Ego is that handcuff which doesn’t permit your hands to hug your beloved even if they are stretched.
Ego is that barrier which prevents the tears to come out of your eyes even if there is flood inside.
Ego is that drug which paralyzes your lips to confess your love even if feelings are impatient to transform into words.
Ego is that drumbeat which stimulates your feet to march fast alone even if they want to walk peacefully with another pair.
Ego is that shield which doesn’t allow your own emotions to penetrate your mind even if they have already escaped from your heart.
Ego is that weed which destroys the beautiful garden of love even if gardeners of love try their best to take care of.
Ego is that cancerous cell of the soul which on proliferation kills the spirit of the soul even if you possess good health and wealth…