When Bhoj Raj died, I didn't shed a tear.
Not because I was happy, but because I knew this day would come.
Not just to me, but for everyone.Every relationship is meant to be burnt in the hands of time.
It spares none.When I said the same thing, they cursed me for speaking the truth.
They wished death upon me.And that's okay, because I know I'm not an exception either.
But I also know that there's one thing that death cannot lay hands on – you.
Time will consume everything you made, except you.
Everyone will die.
But you won't, Krishna.And that is the reason why I keep repeating :
Tears shed for you alone are valuable,
attachment with you alone is fruitful,
And the relationship with you alone is immortal.Erasing all the shades of red from my existence, they dressed me as a widow outwardly to satisfy their theories.
But deep inside,
I know I'm an 'amar suhaagan'.
Because I'm 'your suhaagan'.Radhe radhe <3
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~ A GIRL WHO FELL IN LOVE WITH THE CREATOR ~
EspiritualSliding into Meera Bai's Diary <3