Love doesnt self-destruct. We choke it with unkind words. We starve it with empty promises. We poison it with toxic blame. We break it by trying to bend it to our will. No, love doesnt die on its own. We kill it. Breath, by bitter breath. Wise are those who realize that they hold the fate of their love in their hands, and blessed are those who keep it alive. Do you think we our self are....killer or...life savers..in other words ? Comments plzz ?
Sometimes priorities change...sometimes others get closer to us...and then we tend to wander away...taking the other for granted ...This may not be true for all...some are so committed that they would think several times before leaving...becoz' they know that a bird in hand is enough...and a bird they would give up their life for..instead of searching for others unknown...in the bush....and after that we reminsce and feel sad...
Zindgi me log milte hai Kyu.?
milkar fir is dil me reh jate hai Kyu..?
jab inhe door hi hona hota hai,
to fir is dil ke pas aate hi hai Kyu..??
We are not self killers....we just fail to prioritise in life...the beautiful blessing of love and keeping it safe !