When you lose someone, you don’t just lose them when you say goodbye. or when you watch them leave for the last time. When you lose someone, you don’t just lose them once. You lose them every single day, you lose them slowly . You lose someone whenever you make a cup of coffee in their favourite mug. You lose someone when you hear the songs they showed you, when you stumble upon their sweater in the back of your closet. . You lose someone when you sit and you want to tell them about your day, but you can’t. . . But the truth of the matter is that time is forward moving entity. Even with apologies, discussions, and promises…nothing will ever be the same as it once was. After a falling out, all the vibrant memories that once were become a little duller. Looking at the old pictures, or the corner of a room where you first met sparks a sharp in your heart instead of butterflies in your stomach. The music you exchanged suddenly sounds a little off key, not nearly as good as it did when you were listening to it together. . I’m not going to lie; these decisions are going to hurt. They’ll hurt you to make, and sometimes it may hurt even worse to watch the aftermath. And worse yet, sometimes you’ll be on the other end of the decision. You’ll be replaced, left behind, and thrown to the side. But the truth is, you will be ok. Sometimes that person will come back, there is always the potential for people and circumstances to change. Things are never guaranteed to go back to exactly the same, but that doesn’t mean things can’t work out if you’re willing to fight for it. So for all of you going through losing someone, I promise my fingers are crossed that everything will work out for you. . But, if he/she doesn’t come back and decides to move on with someone, remember you still have yourself. You are just as strong, funny, beautiful and smart as you were when that person was a part of your everyday life. . Find some way to fill that hole in your heart, because you will survive. I’m a strong believer in the idea that everything happens for a reason; maybe that person left to make room for an even better person. ???#love#lose#someone
I was an infinite dot , In this vast world , Trying to find other pieces , In the street kids , Standing in the balcony , Watching glittery stars , Are my other pieces in it ? Or it's still down the earth ? Or I am just dreaming ? About my other pieces , Trying to be someone else , When I did not find my other pieces , As I come across the streets , I feel is it just me who isn't happy for not finding my other pieces , Or it's the street kids who are not looking for anything and finding their joy in between those , Someone is begging for their kid's life , And someone is not bothered about their kid , Someone is busy with their day-to-day life , And someone is asking for a spare of minute , Someone is hiding their pain in their happiness filled eyes , Is it me being sad ? Or the entire world is sadistic in their way ?
Sometimes I want someone Not to hold me , Not to pay my expenses , Not to cry with me , But just understand me, The way I am . Accept me , The way I am . Love me , The way I am . Will I find someone in this vast world ? Can I ? Will I ? Or will it be me ?
हमने आपकी रचनाएँ पढ़ी, वह सभी अद्वितिय हैं। हम आपको अपनी नई पुस्तक में सहयोग देने के लिए आमंत्रित करना चाहते हैं। पुस्तक आपके नाम के साथ प्रकाशित होगी साथ उसकी प्रतियां भी आपको दी जाएंगी। आपको सम्मानित करते हुए स्वर्ण पदक भी दिया जाएगा।
अधिक जानकारी के लिए संपर्क करें।
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