its over, its gone. .
why do we have to part while the love is there? why do we have to suffer? why do we have to cry when somebody bids goodbye? why does the beginning has an end? there are questions left unanswered, words left unsaid, letters left unread, poems left undone, songs left unsung, love kept unexpressed & promises left unfulfilled.
in a relationship, one of the hardest thing to do is to say goodbye & letting go. it is hard as breaking a crystal because you’ll never know when you will be able to pick up the pieces again. more often than not. they who go feel not the way of parting, it is they who stay behind that suffer because they were left with memories of a love that was meant t0 be.
at the beginning and at the end of our relationship, we are embarrassed to find our self alone, unfair as it may seem, but that’s the way love goes. that’s the drama, the bitter sweet and risk of falling in love. after all, nothing is constant but change. everything will eventually come to its end, without us knowing why, and we must not forget because we want to but because we have to.
in letting go, sorrows come not as a single spy but in battalion. it seems that everything you do,every song you hear, every turn of your head, every move of your body, every beat of your heart, every blink of your eyes,and every breath you take, always remind you of him or her.. its like a stab of a knife, a torture in the night. funny how the whole world becomes depopulated when only one person is missing. just imagine there are over 4 billion people on earth and yet it seems you feel lonely and empty without the other.
i dont know if it’s worth calling an art but letting go entails special skills sparkle with considerable space and time. time heals all wounds but it takes a little push on our side, acceptance place apart. not all wishes come true, not all story end with ‘and they live happily ever after’.
sometimes we have to part because we have to suffer circumstances beyond our control if it would mean happiness to others. we have to temporarily let go of the pain, every beginning has an end like every dawn has its task , it’s something we cant control, something we have to live up.
its over„ its gone..
but life has to go on„ goodbye doesnt mean forever, there will be always a place and time where questions will be answered, words will be spoken, letters will be read, poems will be recited at night, songs will be sung in harmony, love will be expressed in solitude„ and promises will be fulfilled…