It becomes hard, you gotta live with turmoil in your head for a long period of time.
But yeah there is an easier option to look forward to something new, although its difficult to adapt.
Yes, I lived with turbulence in my head for a long time when I was younger!
And it wasn’t good at all, not for me, and not for those who lived with me.
I can assure you.
The scenario of his sentence seems negative.
I thought, and how is “he” now? Not seems good.
So I looked for a positive position for “him”.
It seems that “she” was never held hostage by “him”.
And “he” shouldn’t be “her” hostage, either.
In fact, I believe, LOVE,
whether it is a sublimation,
whether it is a real coexistence,
whether it is a sexual attraction,
should NOT enslave any of the parties!
I believe that LOVE IS DONATION.
That is, you deliver and period. It is up to the other to understand whether the experience was good or bad and deliberate.
Note:
The water I drink is the same water I share.
Tu mere liye aham tha
Iss liye tu bahut yaad aata Hai
Aur Teri yaadon ko bhulane ka Mera pakka irada hai .
Par dil karta hai irade pe waar
Kyonki Dil pe nahi hai Mera ikhtiyaar
“You were very dear to me,
Which is why i keep on remembering thee.
But i WILL to let go of your memories.
Though My heart does protest ,
And It doesn’t let my mind rest.”
This is not a literal translation…..just an attempt at capturing the essence of the verse.
Yes. A bit blurry.
If it wouldn’t be blurry, it would be more beautiful ….
I guess it’s not edited. So I love the shades of the blue hour here…
I had a painting only with these shades of blue …. And in my painting, I also had a tree just in the similar position of the frame. Mine was a pine tree ….
Perhaps the issue was that despite viewing her as his whole world, his actions and silence didn’t validate this. It’s easy for him to consider himself the victim, but maybe he was the one causing the hurt before. There are two sides to a story.
Same, last year. Still hurts like a beast. But I remembered what it was like with my late husband, a giver, who was capable of genuine, deep forever love and I’m reminded that I’ll never knowingly give my heart for less again.
I am sorry for your loss. Genuinely feel it was something special for you, and it is hard.. I hope god gives you enough reasons to smile and your husband’s memories keeps you going. Take care
Some doors are best to remain close, for others to open in best ways simultaneously. Still, I do agree, A, that having an open dialogue is important to have in parting circumstances. Providing closure maybe. However, it could occur that the only closure to have … comes from oneself perhaps … in a specific context of abrupt ghosting on the part of the other. Seeing things as is, becomes crucial then, maybe … as a way of surviving the chaos that comes aftermath. Happy to read you after a long time, A. Happy writing ^_^
Thank you Sharvi !
Earlier this week or maybe last week I particularly visited your blog to see if something new has popped up, seems you are taking little buffer to put a master piece.
Thank you too, A.
I have not written for some time due hectic schedules, just spontaneous jottings on paper to unwind. Yes, agree, some buffering too ^^. Thank you for your presence to my blog and perceiving my words the way you do. It’s your perspective that holds beauty to perceive the way you do ^_^
She held his universe in her hands, but she let it crumble, leaving him to rebuild from the wreckage of a life shattered by the one who whispered promises and wielded destruction.
well, so it looks like he’s free now!
… and that deserves a smile and a sigh of relief!
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🙂
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It becomes hard, you gotta live with turmoil in your head for a long period of time.
But yeah there is an easier option to look forward to something new, although its difficult to adapt.
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Hi, A!
I love your minimalism! You know.
Yes, I lived with turbulence in my head for a long time when I was younger!
And it wasn’t good at all, not for me, and not for those who lived with me.
I can assure you.
The scenario of his sentence seems negative.
I thought, and how is “he” now? Not seems good.
So I looked for a positive position for “him”.
It seems that “she” was never held hostage by “him”.
And “he” shouldn’t be “her” hostage, either.
In fact, I believe, LOVE,
whether it is a sublimation,
whether it is a real coexistence,
whether it is a sexual attraction,
should NOT enslave any of the parties!
I believe that LOVE IS DONATION.
That is, you deliver and period. It is up to the other to understand whether the experience was good or bad and deliberate.
Note:
The water I drink is the same water I share.
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* your sentence
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* and to deliberate.
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I’m betting when she left, she created a million wounds in his heart
Wounds that would become scars
Scars that would remain forever💔
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And sadly she would never know how deep those scars were.
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Not necessarily!
Life flows, remakes itself, and can rebuild better!
And experiences can be necessary and useful learning!
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and even sadder that she wouldn’t want to
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Very true Michael !
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not necessarily!
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Agreed! Sadder and more profound, not like “you’re better now she’s gone.” Can’t do much with a broken heart and gutted soul but write poems about it!
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Haha, I like what you said, especially to become poetic about it. 😛
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She left because to leave all behind for her would cause them much pain, hardship and sorrow into their future. She saw this in his eyes.
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Being vocal about it could be best, then to just abruptly leaving.. isn’t it ?
Thanks Annie !! Happy to register a comment from you 🙂
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Sometimes, we go into an automatic state, where it is not possible to equate, just act, so as not to get worse and survive.
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survival mode
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Very true ! thanks man
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Thanks for the inspiration, too, guy!
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Did you see it?
Tu mere liye aham tha
Iss liye tu bahut yaad aata Hai
Aur Teri yaadon ko bhulane ka Mera pakka irada hai .
Par dil karta hai irade pe waar
Kyonki Dil pe nahi hai Mera ikhtiyaar
“You were very dear to me,
Which is why i keep on remembering thee.
But i WILL to let go of your memories.
Though My heart does protest ,
And It doesn’t let my mind rest.”
This is not a literal translation…..just an attempt at capturing the essence of the verse.
From:
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Did you see it?
https://wordpress.com/read/blogs/202737766/posts/374#comment-44
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Well, I’ve done it a few times, and it was painful, but it seemed necessary to not get worse…
As you said.
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After reading your ‘Altruistic’,
I uttered … Dhur … 😞
But what to do if it’s how you still feel…
Take care and smile pls😊
I♥️
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And also this is so beautiful image.
I love this moment of the blue hour, specifically between night and day …
Was it a sunrise blue hour or sunsets?
Did you capture it?
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Beautiful blue bird ♥️ Love this. Thank youuuuuu Carlos.
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Blessings, lady!
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Thank you Roksana !
Yes, the capture is blurry from cam.
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Yes. A bit blurry.
If it wouldn’t be blurry, it would be more beautiful ….
I guess it’s not edited. So I love the shades of the blue hour here…
I had a painting only with these shades of blue …. And in my painting, I also had a tree just in the similar position of the frame. Mine was a pine tree ….
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Perhaps the issue was that despite viewing her as his whole world, his actions and silence didn’t validate this. It’s easy for him to consider himself the victim, but maybe he was the one causing the hurt before. There are two sides to a story.
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Very true Helen !
There is always two sides of the coin.
Appreciate you too your moment to write this poignant perspective.
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Well is her loss
Is ok… life is full of opportunities and as they say – many fish in the sea 🌊
Don’t miss something today, because you dwelled on yesterday
Also is good to take time to know yourself 😊❤️ and become yourself
Either way in life we lose one’s we love… love hurts
Is ok – is human ❤️ and to separate from one you love is a loss
Meant to be is better – just wait ✌️ good things come to those who wait lol 😘
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Lovely liners Omarta ! Thank you.
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I’ve always like Sr. Corita’s observation or question, do we not see that every ending is in itself a beginning?
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Little hard to accept and look towards the next doorway.. but thats true !
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Follow
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Ok Traveler Faiqa !
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🙏
.*
Shivoham* 🙏🙏🙏
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Thanks
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Boy can I relate to this feeling.
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Thank you, glad it was relatable 🙂
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its Romantic
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Thank you ! 🙂
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Beautifully put!
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Thank you ! 🙂
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She may have left but one day he would find someone who will look at him like he’s her entire world ❤️
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Hope.
Genuinely hope so, and one should allow themselves for something that magical to happen.
Thanks for your beautiful comment 😁
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I resonate with this.
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Glad, thank you for your comment 😀
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Hey wow superb words are less but i amazed to see your followers i follow you and want your help and some fame too
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Haha thanks Aurangzeb !
There is no fame. Happy to have this bunch of people, but there are only few who are regular visitors.
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A recent widow, I read this differently, but it also applies bereavement. That’s the beauty of poetry.
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Sorry for your loss Tsiwoni !
Take care, thank you for reading.
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Does he know why she left? Did he try to ask her why? Sometimes, some people are forced to leave but wish they didn’t leave.
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I agree, its situations that make you do things.
Yes, he enquired but then never got any responses. Sad.
Happy that you commented Carolina 😀
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At least he tried. No response is a response. Happy to read your posts. 😊
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Thank youu ☺️
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Same, last year. Still hurts like a beast. But I remembered what it was like with my late husband, a giver, who was capable of genuine, deep forever love and I’m reminded that I’ll never knowingly give my heart for less again.
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I am sorry for your loss. Genuinely feel it was something special for you, and it is hard.. I hope god gives you enough reasons to smile and your husband’s memories keeps you going. Take care
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Only if she would have known,
He will never leave,
She would have never left !
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Assurance, hard to get in our present world.
Fair perspective Aprajita, you need something.. maybe just a hint to keep going.
Thank you !
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very deep, very beautiful!!
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Thank you Shruti 🙂
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Been there, I dig it.
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Oh. Thanks for reading.
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Some doors are best to remain close, for others to open in best ways simultaneously. Still, I do agree, A, that having an open dialogue is important to have in parting circumstances. Providing closure maybe. However, it could occur that the only closure to have … comes from oneself perhaps … in a specific context of abrupt ghosting on the part of the other. Seeing things as is, becomes crucial then, maybe … as a way of surviving the chaos that comes aftermath. Happy to read you after a long time, A. Happy writing ^_^
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Thank you Sharvi !
Earlier this week or maybe last week I particularly visited your blog to see if something new has popped up, seems you are taking little buffer to put a master piece.
Very genuine and raw thoughts.
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Thank you too, A.
I have not written for some time due hectic schedules, just spontaneous jottings on paper to unwind. Yes, agree, some buffering too ^^. Thank you for your presence to my blog and perceiving my words the way you do. It’s your perspective that holds beauty to perceive the way you do ^_^
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Thank you for sharing sir ☺️
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Touching
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Thank you
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The feeling afterward, uhh, so painful 🥲
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And it longs… Take care
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I had that experience
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A feeling where you have robbed by yourself.
Hope you’re fine now, Take care!!
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She held his universe in her hands, but she let it crumble, leaving him to rebuild from the wreckage of a life shattered by the one who whispered promises and wielded destruction.
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That deep ! Thank you for adding in 🙂
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