sitting here...surrounded with humans...I hope so.. makes me wonder and think. But god knows what am I thinking about. lolz... sometimes it just wonders as where am I leading? what am I holding unto. life has changed, places have changed so did people and faces, but somewhere deep down within the nervous system and the pumping heart, I still hear the heartbeat that pumps the blood of love, love for somebody who has been teared
apart from my existing survival. dragged myself through 2 years of vigorous pain of missing somebody from my life, and I sit back and think about all the past days, I am so surprised to still have the picture of the only person still so secured rooted deep down my soul. The feeling makes me so serene and happy and at the same time, give me the utter pain. But whatever it is, I know I am lucky to see myself have so much of love for the one person, who can never be back into my life. Ah...this pain, it feels so thrilling that I sometimes think that this thrill someday might take my breath away, along with my soul. Finally I realized that loving somebody so much, with purity, is really a wonderful feeling, a feeling that nobody can detach from you, not even god. shed enough tears, cursed the fate, craved for the warmth and the care from the same old person, but as days pass, I feel my soul been empowered, so much so that I feel I can spend the rest of my life with just the heavenly feeling of so called love for that one particular person.... and I grant a salute to the saying" love doesn't always mean being together". sometime letting go also gives a respectful tag to the feeling...the feeling of love.....Ah as I write these, I can feel the happiness and the smile deep within my soul.
"I wanna thank you rupak for changing the way I was, for making me realise my mistakes, and thank you for making me love you with all my soul.. I wish you all the love and luck.
