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There are certain stuffs which we hide carefully from the world. We don't let the world know of our weaknesses and try to be stronger than the rest.
Well, love makes us practically weak and wobbly on our knees. It is that certain power that holds us down and lets us loose. It makes us and breaks us. It is the sole reason as to why humanity is still breathing and alive. It is this passion engraved in the human soul which makes us human, and not robotic.
Sometimes, this love takes the form of misunderstandings and hatred. Love makes us hate, and teaches us the true meaning of life.
Love teaches us how to grow up. As the sun sets, night begins. To every end there's a new beginning. And love might be the only possible reason as to why people understand this meaning. To love and to let go.
However, some people hold on to that which they should let go. They grip on ever so tightly, and loosening the grip is like loosening the knots of the interlocking mountains - impossible.
Most of us are products of hopeless imagination and countless fights. Letting go is a virtue that one should learn, because in the end if one holds on, then he or she might end up doing things which shouldn't be done. Maybe kill, even. And one does these out of complete psychotic mindset. So it's vendetta gone in vain.
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