"Time heals every wound" I heard somewhere.
Did it knew, from how long, are you not here?
This time could not evade my screaming pain.
No matter how hard I try to, but all in vain.
Time moved on, but could not took me along.
Right was my love, your perception was wrong.
Melancholy is life, and, all alone is my heart.
Though I have died, you still have power to hurt.
"One day, I will surely forget you somehow"!
The day you betrayed, I have taken this vow.
A day will come, am sure,when time will be less.
You'll be back to me, but my life will be a mess!!
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TAMANNA ......... YOUR CONFESSION FOR UR LOVE , WHT U DID WRONG ....I REALLY RESPECT YOUR FEELINGS .....
I HV PASESSD FROM ALL THIS .....I CAN UNDERSTAND YOU WELL.......
I THINK ...
People are afraid of themselves, of their own reality; their feelings most of all. People talk about how great love is, but that's bullshit. Love hurts. Feelings are disturbing. People are taught that pain is evil and dangerous. How can they deal with love if they're afraid to feel? Pain is meant to wake us up. People try to hide their pain. But they're wrong. Pain is something to carry, like a radio. You feel your strength in the experience of pain. It's all in how you carry it. That's what matters. Pain is a feeling. Your feelings are a part of you. Your own reality. If you feel ashamed of them, and hide them, you're letting society destroy your reality. You should stand up for your right to feel your pain
melancholy...
feeling good about some thing bad...haina!
rumi,
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