Person 1: Tell me a source of pain.
Person 2: Not being able to remove the tears on someone's cheek.
Person 1: Another.
Person 2: Not being able to remove the pain in someone's heart.
Person 1: Another.
Person 2: You.
Hey, I heard you are leaving.
Yes I am.
Seriously! Aah, man this is depressing.
Yes I know.
Will miss you.
Yes I will.
Hey, umm, I forgot to tell you something
Don't say it.
I said i Don't want to hear anything from you now.
Okay then, I guess I should leave.
She(teary eyed) I know what you will say.
I know that i lack in talents.....i'm not the most vocally expressive guy you have met as far as conveying my feelings are concerned.....after a few years you might forget about me....BUT......
My heart knows how much i care about you.
It is not the goodbyes which hurt us but the flashback of memories that follow.
I hope that one day I'll able to smile and say "I'm fine"..and mean it
What was the most painful yet the most beautiful lie you've heard ?
Isn't it I love you too..he said with teary eyes..
Love is wound which cannot be healed
Maybe..but there exists a bandage called Friendship which covers the wound
The word "OK" has a lot of significance.
This word has the power to initiate a thing..
This word also has the power to stop that.
Isn't it hilarious?
Lately i've been acquainted with a truth.
Every person you meet in your life..
Each of them imparts a lesson someway or the other.
Hey Rohan leaving already..it has been only an hour or so.. it is our long anticipated reunion..and you are leaving..seriously what the hell??
Yeah man sorry gotta get up early tomorrow and by saying that i left the place.
That's right, it's been exactly one year since we graduated and that means it's been one year since she left. She?? well.. our batch mate and the girl whom i liked.
I have been waiting for her all this time but none of us have seen Mari even once. At the reunion party today i wound up thinking again about how everyone's grown up a little more, that's how i knew time waits for nobody, it creeps along the same no matter who you are.
But for me time had basically sto...
Have you ever woken up in the middle of the night and said to yourself, "thank God it was all a dream!"
"Are you angry at her for breaking your heart?"
"No, i am just disappointed"
"Because she turned out to be something she told she'd never be"
Whether or not you have courage,
If I take a peek at your heart, I'll end up learning every last bit of sadness and pain that you have hidden.
You and I are both afraid of seeing ourselves and of letting others see us.
I have desperately sent out "The Mayday of Prayer" while I was sinking to the depths, the message of salvation from the deepest corner of my heart.
So this is where you were. I have only one request, please stay by my side, you don't need to run away.
Towards the source of the voice, my kiss will definitely be there because I came to deliver it back to you.
If you pretend to feel a certain way,
The feeling can become genuine all by accident.
False tears bring pain to those around you.
False smile bring pain to yourself.
If you hate me then say that you hate me.
If you love me then say that you love me.
But don't put on a masked face.
If it would be possible then please leave some examples of UNREQUITED LOVE in the comments section.
At 8 he stole her favourite pencil,
At 18 she stole his heart.
Revenge indeed was sweet.
Some memories are everlasting.
Just like when you left me behind.
And chose my best friend.
These things always leave a mark behind just like when a drop of water falls on a piece of paper... that part leaves a unique mark forever.
Regarding complementing someone, i guess the first names which come to my mind are of course those whom i have known for the past two years, had they been not there i don't know what to do.
First of all of course 'lettrs staff'. They supported me like anything. Be it good or bad any letter they have responded in a positive way.
Then comes my teachers Pooja ma'am , Simran ma'am, Chirayu sir and last but not the least my elder sis SmilingStar.
Thank you everyone.
This letter isn't enough to convey my gratitude towards you all.
By the way what i have for you is made of stars and when the nights are dark and the sky is dreary, you may not see them shine but they are there longing for the noisy silences to write of my desire for you in the opaque spaces between us.
Maybe the passion for love fades away with the passage of time.
But those stories...those memories remain in the pages of an empty bench's diary...
"Hey man! How come you have gone so quiet and only during some special circumstances you sing? During your school days you were more lively by singing all the time." asked my childhood friend.
"I have matured"
"Come on tell me the reason"
"She ruined more than half of my music library".
I still remember those days when you used to say these lines....
"Hey! Is there something wrong?"
"What makes you say that?!
"Go away you idiot"
Maybe you didn't think anything of me. But the way you smiled at me and grasped my hand with all your might... The way you cheered me up whenever I spaced out forced me to think about you all the time. Even the tiniest things which you did was more than enough for a person who deserved less.
Now when you will read my letter you will probably say that what the heck is this? I never thought anything of you.
But at least you will think of me which is sufficient.