'And I realized that sometimes putting the full stop never ends the sentence. Just like putting the pause on unrequited love.
And it doesn't matter how much you try, you tore the paper or hide that in between the shelves of the library or burn that whole damn thing. It stays.
The ashes stay.
And it stays as if it is irreversible chemical change reaction which can't be put back to normal.
But then I also realised that time fades away everything,
The strongest tree dies, the leaf sheds, the words wash off under the shimmer of dust, and that chemical effect loose its bond in the air, eventually.
So, if this is indomitable and indelible, I hope and I know it will wither with time.'
~ Grace Mark ~
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ŞiirI guess, almost everyone has fallen in love, once in a while. Few get what they want while few still roam in the crowd of thousand, walking side by side of that one person who can't be theirs.