The Last Words

All wishes in the world are not meant to be fulfilled, all goals are not meant to be achieved and all dreams don't get to see reality. Some wishes are only made to give hope, some goals are only set to know what we really want, where we really want to go.

But when all this are taken away from you, you are left with only one thing to do. That is to move on. Some people might call it betraying the memories of the ones we loved, some might see it as a way to get rid of self pity. In some other world, under some other circumstances I would have agreed with the other people with drop of a beat. But now in an attempt to do things simply, which I have been trying a lot recently, I would say that moving on is simply an act of living, one of those which you can't but do in order to survive in this world which feels more like a battlefield.

But often I find myself asking, can I really ever move on?