Sometimes in the story of our lives, we loose the scaffold through which the life of the story tries to reach out to the unreachable... Be it a party for celebration or a coffee with the warmth of beloved both keep the stupid heart alive, to beat th...
Coming across this comment I knew what next if not what more!!! "What if we had tried?" Let's think for a moment!!! Why are we afraid to try? Does that mean that we are afraid to lose? Or does it mean that our so called ego under the dusty web of social status and prestige pull us to stand up on when we want actually want to fall?
"What if?"--- Why isn't the "what if not", not enough to remove the "if's" from our lives? Are we really never ready for a try or is it that trying isn't a second option but a first chance? We are always stuck on a question of "what if"; whenever it comes to trying, because we are afraid to get attached again... We are not afraid to lose but of loss!!! We aren't egoistic to not bow down but are afraid to get drowned again!!! So we rise up!!! We all do!!! The phoenix isn't ever dead cause it's ashes make up its matter and matter is what matters the most!!! "WE ARE STRONGER THAN WE KNOW"--- There we saw the ones who fell down, broke down but stood up once and for all, clutching on to their pieces, cause pieces are always peaceful than a whole heap of pain in blood... You know what? When one stands up after a fall, they lose their fear of falling, cause now they had reached the bottom, to leap for the highest? But what if we tried to find any deeper than we were? Oh no no my darling!!! "A QUEENS CROWN SHOULDN'T FALL!!!"--- This is what we are taught to be... Chin up, head high, gleaming eye and a smile!!! "But what?" Shhhhhh!!! We are the champions of our lives only when we loose our favourite battle!!! At the end our smile would cuddle with the pillow only to ask "WHAT IF I WOULD HAVE TRIED TO BE A REAL ONE?" and the tears would search for a shelter of falsewood to hide itself from the bright exposure of "What's if not!" Cause at the end we are all lying cause the wounds won is victory and the wounds lost is life, and it's the night that is made beautiful by the bright star and not the dark aura of the endless!!! You know what? "There was never a what if we had tried!!!"--- It's always "What if" or "We have tried!!!"--- and now you know what life meant--- the amalgamation of extreme... At the end we all are liars cause we all lost ourselves to some wounds... Only the pillows and 03:00 a.m. knew the truth ❤️
-❤️Uditi Chakraborty❤️
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