All of a sudden He became too busy,
every time She wanted to talk,
She was pushed aside,
and each time something broke inside Her.
All of a sudden She had nothing to say to Him anymore.
Maybe that’s how people become quiet. đ
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How often we have heard this phrase, “Love is blind”?
In a group of friends, we had a lot of jokes on this expression. Since many of the lads have never been in a relation, so when they see a decent guy with a girl who is beautiful, they say “Love is blind”. đ
For me,
Love is blind, when we don’t care how a person looks or how annoying they are, all we do is Love them unconditionally. đ
Here is a small story I came across,
Few days back in a cold foggy morning, I saw two people sitting next to each other outside the center court of the coffee halt. They look just like some other girl and a boy on this planet. But there was one uncommon thing in those two people sitting together. They were constantly facing towards the bushes, with one hand together. đ They never faced each other.
The air floating around had some good content of water molecules which turned everyone’s breathe to fog. And just like a little kid, I was enjoying my winter smoking that way. đ The place was quiet & I was looking in the same direction where those two people were looking at and waiting for my cup of coffee to come, all of a sudden I heard, “I Love You” from the boy. Within seconds I heard, “I too” from the girl. ⤠That brought a smile to me. đ
Just then my coffee arrived and I was still smiling. Serving the coffee the server asked me, “What’s special sir?”. I replied, “Good to hear the word Love in this cold morning”. He saw me looking into that direction and replied, “They cannot see each other, they are blind. Sir” and he walked back to court.
I still had a smile but with a thought on what love really is! It is not looks, it is a feeling which you never had before. It is a feeling for one another.
On that very day, I realized the true meaning of “Love is blind”. đ
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Sometimes He says He loves me..
Sometimes He says He does not..
Sometimes He says maybe..
And I don’t care anymore. (She Smiles) đ
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Most things
will be okay eventually,
but not everything will be.
Sometimes you’ll
put up a good fight &
lose.
Sometimes you’ll
hold on really hard
and realize there is no choice
but to let go.
Acceptance is a small, quiet room.
The Broken Specs 