Spoken From The Heart

Kabhi jo bekhayali main Meri sochain bhatakti hain Wasawis aan tapakty hain Unhi betaab sochon main Mujhy ik soch ati ha Agar tum na hoti!!! Tmhara sath na hota Bus itna sochta hun k Tmharay sath guzray pal saray khuaab lagty hain Wo sari byshumar batain Jo humny sath mil k kein Tehelty, hath thamay Pyar ka ankaha izhar Wo aksar meri baton par Tmhara mu bana lena Wo mera phir manana aur Tmhara phir sy khil uthna Wo aksar aam baton par Mujhi sy zid lga lena Barhana bat ko Ulajhna aur, Khudko phir jita dena... Main guzry sab lamhat sy Tawatar sy guzarta hun Phir usky bad tmharay bin Jo in lamhat ko sochun main. Mujhy koi soch nhn ati Mujhy koi khuaab nhn ata Andhera hi andhera ha Tmharay bin nhn hun main Mujhy ye ashnai ha!!! Tmharay bin nhn hun main Mujhy ye ashnai ha!!!

Never assume a thick rope strong. Its made up of so many tiny strings waiting to be cut down by one sharp thing slicing through them and hurting all of your little feelings and strings of attachment like in a relationship. To me , relationships are always brittle. You just cant piece such a thing back together, it will look broken. You take care of them beforehand. Life wont stop or hesitate in teaching you that lesson. But the most important thing is, will you risk that loved one in exchange for just learning one more lesson from life? Or you will do whatever you could to stay together? Because that rope wont hold!