Some wounds in life are very deep and painful yet we don't cry.
Because those pains are silent but inside tore us apart
Break us completely
Shatters the soul
Still we don't cry, is this because we don't feel anything or our tears are dry
Well!! I don't know wether i am right or wrong but its because that pain is no more felt because it has made its permanent residence in our heart
In our mind
In our pure soul...
The pain of separation is just like killing oneself everyday slowly slowly by giving dose of poison
Which one day will be at its peak and finally will overcome your will power .
This entire cycle make us go through the most deadly but still living experience
, those who manage to come out of it will either turn a stone or a sword
But rarely anyone can turn a rose
Because the circumstances drain away all the sweetness of life and leave life only with knives ready to kill anyone who comes in our way
Is this the real end?
Or we wished for something more
Something above this situation
Something we always wanted.
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