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Monday, 21 December 2015

Love: An Illusion



Was it an illusion?

If it was, why do I still pine for that one person?

If it was, why do I still pray for that person?

If it was, why do I still curse myself for being possessive, adamant on honesty?

I very well know that I have no right to disturb anyone. That person must be happy with a partner.

I am not contacting or bugging or wasting anyone’s time. I am letting people be.

I have my own belief, I won’t let that go.

I won’t live in the illusion that love is for me. Aur bhi gham hain zamane mein :p



A day when it all started :)



Why can’t people practice what they preach? It is very easy to tell me to forget the one I loved but when it comes to them doing the same thing, they back out. How hypocritical is that?




P.S. - Oh crap! What a broken leg can do to you ;) It has made me even more dramatic and philosophical. I guess the physical pain brings out the emotional one too.

Aiyyyo rama!!! Drama again :p

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