The Truth: Heart Talks! 

I always wonder about my own self. Who am I? After a deep hunt within, Heart reverted, you mean different to different people out there. For some you are their friend who would soothe them in need, for some you are the person who they need. But then I wonder is there anyone, for whom I'm the world?
Upon this prompted the heart, Dude! Yeah there are few, for whom you mean the world. Those pristine soul are your parents. For them, you mean the world and world is for you. The most pure hearted and the fair mirror to the world would never wanna see you break down ever. The truth is they are the reason for ur being but irony is the only reason for their existence is you.
Then I wondered about the rest. Whom shall I trust upon? Who is my true friend? Who's gonna be by my side till my last breath? Who? Suddenly heart whispered, Manh! you have a huge number of friends I'm sure all gonna stay till the end. Mind replied don't trust your heart, people gonna betray at some point. None is permanent, you would be solitary in the complications but I'm sure few amongst many would be there till the end. Simply you need to find those few permanents rather than other temporaries to shape up your own damn self and that's gonna be an arduous task but once it's accomplished the life would be heavenly.