What does it mean to have, when we ourselves are not ours?
What is the meaning of loss, when we actually find a lot of lost time and vice versa, lose a lot anyway when it finds!
What is the meaning of love, when crying hurt over the feeling that should be beautiful. How can we ever be heartbroken over something that is supposed to be holy and not demanding anything of it!
Oh, is not a lot of longing when we want to forget? And there is no desire to forget when we are in longing. Until longs and forget the distance as thin as the thread ..
Miss you..
