He wiped her tears off and walked away silently…..

"He wiped her tears off and walked away silently.....

Losing hurts! He knew,

her last words: Sorry!

Tore his heart apart, as if a child had been abandoned.

He realized that one day he will have to learn to lose but then he wanted to confront his limit of efforts, he broke out every guilt he was holding inside his heart and began to shatter every moment - little by little. His naive heart never understood that the sophisticated world of feelings - emotions and reality mirrors- would never let two lovers relish their moments.

He knew but never paused!

She screamed in agony, wishing to hold him near her heart for the very last moment but he couldn't dare to turn back cause he knew once he keeps he won't be able to leave her.

It's the other part of love that turns our grey. Fists shut in frustration and eyes drenched in pain, they both succumbed in love. The realm showed No Mercy!

Why it has to be them?

Memories hit back hastily and the anxieties started to make sense, it was not meant to be but the heart never recognized.

They knew, the wounds might heal but the scars would remain, it's a blessing of war they indicate.

Piece by piece they shall build the highest wall of not loving again. It's crazy how we approve things in life in one go, but it takes us years to build them in us and then suddenly you have to let everything go.

Lovers may come and go, funerals and births take place every hour ...

it's " the rule of the realm my friend " Nothing stays anyways"

But

She grabbed his arm in the name of - last desperation she could have expressed to him. Cause they realized this love there, the hearts, the tears, the bond will never happen again... he wanted to beg for her forgiveness, even it wasn't anyone's fault but he wanted to save whatever was slipping that moment, they regret - this step towards never and nothing is hell to them.

- By Trisha and Nafis

Collection : Forms of Loving Selflessly

I Want You by My Side When I say I want you by my side, Will you be brave enough to take a chance and stand beside? I will save my act of service for you, I will save all my efforts for you, I will save my weird self and the cozy habits for you. Until I start to like you again and again. Like you as my only privilege, as my only life’s lover, as my only option, to make you feel every day that love has arrived again... Deep down from my heart, I know you will say yes, But while I’m standing in front of this world Can you say it out loud? And make my soul feel the bliss. I always embrace loving you as my choice and liking you as a habit, as if looking at you feels like I have always lived in this rejoice. That’s how happy I am with you, I’ll keep going through limits for you, Even if the chivalry counts for a few. I will love you cause my heart knows all of this is true, And if you don’t feel t...

THE UNSPOKEN LOVE DRAFT - [ Meri Pyari Bindu ]

Dear Abhimanyu, It's just to tell you that it's okay! You did your best and you will never regret your love. Living with the memories of your loved ones without expecting anything and soulfully loving them regardless of every right and wrong, is your kind of true love. You have understood Bindu every single second, you have let her be, you have cherished her existence, her memories with you and you have let her grow with your silly-smiley-support for every time she did stumble. It's not easy to save album full of songs of Lata ji, Kishor ji and write your love like Gulzar's lyrics for the past 3years , you might not have known/learned to move on kintu 'Tumi bhalosbasha ke cheenecho'. Your devotional, unrequited and true love will never fade but it will close its pages just like your book draft .It's way beautiful that Bindu knows your story .You will grow on new memories, learn to live with the past as you have already learned to swallow the past and mo...

ABOUT THE FEELING OF BELONGINGNESS!

It's just the beginning, Where do you belong? None cares, dear! Dear Future Me, It's just the beginning. you grew up questioning yourself "What do you call home ? ", "Where do your dreams take you?", "Why do you feel so incomplete?", "Why are so calm whenever something's about to be wrong around / with you ?", "What comforts you the most ?", "Where do you feel safe or do you ever feel so?", "What makes you this accepting yet not enough for people?", "What makes you this much adjusting yet not enough ?" , " What is love and family for you?", "Why do you grow/change just with books and films, not with people?"...and a lot of weird questions, believe me! Growing older is difficult, but you mature sooner when there is a lot going on around you. You cannot stand weak and count your responsibilities , you are afraid of people, you're afraid to cry, you're too late...

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