Here Goes Life..

Her

Leaving her whole world, in anticipation of a love, that was never hers – was her story of life, in a sentence. The more elaborative it gets, the more it fills her with pain.

She cut the last thread which kept the both of them swinging in false hopes and fake dreams? It was a dangerous liaison, right from the start – she knew it. But she was too blind in her belief for love that she chose to ignore those facts. Maturity comes with age and experience. She should have known that. No, she should have acknowledged that because she knew that anyways. Ignorance is bliss they say and she took it for real.

It was too late yet not as much. She could try to gather the lost pieces and start another time. With that single thread of hope. Of that of the love. Love - that one feeling which remained with her. She believed in love.

Him

One look at her and he knew he had lost her. From the time she walked into his life, until today, when she had gone – there was hope, which gave him the strength to move on relentlessly. Without the need to turn back and see if he had taken a wrong path and without having to wait awhile and ponder if he would be able to do justice to what he had stepped ahead to.

Today his mind was a pool of swirling thoughts – disturbing his sanity. Because today, she cut short all hopes. Today, she decided to return back to her old world. He kept wondering why. And then as if he had found the answer to it all. Suddenly he knew it all. He knew where he had gone wrong. Sometimes, what you thought right would not necessarily be right. There was a difference of opinion – in what you thought and planned to what God thought and planned. Underestimating God's will was not the best thing you could do.

So he decided, after brooding on it for a considerable time. He had to let go of this life. He had to rise and shine, once again. This time - without her. Just to make peace with himself. Never to feel love again. He was done with it.

...and Life carried on.