Love-Hate

 And in someway I realized no bad things can take your place out. You'll never know when someone is looking for you in others. There can be stars and galaxies where they'll be searching for that one dimmed star. You have thrown stones which have broken the glass, you have no idea about how much it has shattered. You have bunched a lump of hatred and you nowhere recognize your place in the pieces. You'll never know that someone secretly wishes for your betterment, wanting every inch of you to be happy, your presence around them even when you don't notice. You'll never know how much they wanted to see you, to hear your stories, your sorrows, your victories, to adore you and to see through your soul.

As you always do together!

I somehow realized the place, the priority.

You'll never know your importance in someone's life, and you could never assume anything.

You were there, where you got zero options rather than throwing hatred to avoid someone. You thought you were doing right just because you felt so.

You have furnished a super assumption, and it looked beautiful.

Oh my dear,

You haven't guessed the person's love, and it's depth over you.

You have lost to predict how much it would make things even more worse. You have missed your certainty in some way.

Think a lot before using hatred as a tool to avoid or ignore someone. You might think you have broken the concept of love for you in them and indeed a hatred which will surely help them to hate or even forget you!

But you never know that your place is carved there and it can't be erased by anything but could add even more bitter memories and faiths.

And somehow I realized, real place would never go forever.

-Shirley.