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And then in the fight between the head and the heart, heart won. Maybe to be human, being foolish is necessary. Maybe that’s why emotion surpasses all logic. And maybe that’s why we love, hate, hurt, bleed tears , and laugh. And that’s how life goes on.
When life is nothing but flickers of joy and pain, and the time in between spent attaining the same , it so happens that small things begin to matter the most•
Only had she stepped foot on thorny street of reality, she saw him and her mind was again an ocean of drifting clouds. How could she ever look down?
We love the ones who hurt us and go back to them not because we are lonely, because of what they once were. To return the favours and love they once showered upon us. With the hope that they can again go back to being what they once were.
I was all head strong and hardcore and then You happened, and just then, the thorns dropped, like those petals from a dry rose. Only, confused between destined and safe or vulnerable in a deadly chase.
So long, so far I for least had an escape A safe place. A place of love, joy, care,trust, expression and of concern. I had my place… Read more “a happy place🍁”
Fear, overthinking, sight of a deadly disaster. Thought of a future,devastated. When your heart pounds in your chest. When in the chase you run to be killed.… Read more “A flicker of fear…”
You were my strength. You were my weakness. You were my all. My dusk and dawn. My horizon. Was You. The centre of my actions, my love,… Read more “Accustomed to alone…”