It is indeed, a considerable fact that we never know the meaning of life until we are bound to. We are very much concerned about our problems that we often forget to count on the blessings of the Almighty. If we lose the hold on everything else for a moment and think deeply, we can just know, the life itself is a blessing. And when we get to realize the fact eventually, we also realize that, we have already wasted a lot of our precious days,months and years worrying about useless issues and now we may or may not live enough to cherish the greatest blessing we've got; our life .
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"It's always been you,honey.Always."
She wiped her tears and smiled to him.His eyes closed,peacefully lying his head over her lap.
It was the last time he'd do this,she knew.
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"Last night, your memory stole into my heart—
as spring sweeps uninvited into barren gardens,
as morning breezes reinvigorate dormant deserts,
as a patient suddenly feels better, for no apparent reason ..."
The memories of the very first day was still vivid, to her.
It was their eyes who spoke.That spiritual connection,it was rare.She knew she could never make him hers,albeit she fell for him.She knew she'd be left alone,she knew.
"What sound was that?
I turn away, into the shaking room.
What was that sound that came in on the dark?
What is this maze of light it leaves us in?
What is this stance we take,
To turn away and then turn back?
What did we hear?
It was the breath we took when we first met.
Listen. It is here."
(Harold Pinter)
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They didn't get enough time to know more of each other.
It might be called an incomplete story,but they know,it isn't.
Love doesn't require a forever.
All love needs is,two devoted hearts....
