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To all the people I love, loved and will love .. my family .. my friends .. and all the strangers I came to know … and the ones who are still part of the unknown … Love can be torture, when you love the wrong persons for all right reasons. Every thing is just splendid but unfortunately it is impossible. Your heart is meant to love, give, care and hug others souls and then again to be shocked with the reality of the impossibility of continuing to be surrounded by the people you love. You learn to love and leave, to love and go on. Your life may sound’s like a bee’s life, where its moments of joy is in each and every flower it touches, for every flower offers it a different but a lovely fragrance. It can never reunite with the same flower again, and if it wanted to, it wont ever find a way back. A bee just go on, living the joy of every flower on its own. |
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