A cold whisper, frozen tear and a silent prayer. Wish you were here. I miss you My Dear.
The love is a real play of life,
an opera which never ends, always new even same, some play it with regard, some
with great joy and some in sorrow. It
depends how they treat their lives themselves.
In life,
God doesn’t give you people you want. Instead He gives you people you need, to
teach you, to hurt you, to love you and
make you exactly the way He wants you to be – “The Best”!
I
am always inside you, whenever you will feel, you will feel my gentle touch at every
particular space you need, just feel with your full emotion.
Our
mind is like a mirror, it can reflect everything, the whole universe if we want
it to. However, often there is too much dust on the mirror so we can't reflect
anything.
You are
the real reflection love, not your jelly.
It’s the jelly of time, distance and
frustration , which sometimes make us overlook our love in some other direction.
Yar
Mhargz GV
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