She was a Blessing He Lost!

He took her hand into his,

And put a ring on it.

Promising to walk zillion miles,

Together and forever.

 

He was her world,

Her universe,

And she was his,

Or so she thought.

 

He made promises, but all empty.

He gave her hopes, but all broken.

She saw the signs,

Still she held on to their fragile bond.

 

She gave him all,

Her heart, her love,

Her body, her soul,

Her everything.

 

She was sincerely willing to,

But he was totally blind,

Blind enough to see the blessing,

Blessing he should have been cherishing.

 

Guess, to him, she was just a toy,

Someone to play with,

Someone to satisfy his pity needs,

All this, just for a while.

 

He crushed her heart,

And scared her soul for life.

Without giving it much thought,

He left her on her parents’ doorstep.

 

Watching him go,

She held back the tears, forming up in her eyes

Holding on to the only thing he left her with

A tiny gift from heaven

 

A gift just for her,

With no part for him.

‘Cause he lost one blessing,

How can he expect to get the other…

These words tell a true story, of real people, from the beginning to the end.

What I can’t understand is, how can people destroy their own families?

Don’t make any if you are not strong enough to make it work, and if you have put a ring on it then MAKE IT WORK!!

Marriages and relationships are not some doll play. Get real!

– aak92

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Acceptance of Oneself

We, human beings, are same and distinct in numerous ways. We all possess a variety of traits, which make us vary.

Sometimes, those traits can overlap, but it doesn’t mean that you have lost your uniqueness. Similarly, when we differ, when we stand out, it doesn’t make us weird.

It is us, who need to embrace ourselves. It is us who need to accept ourselves for who we are. Once that is done, no one can ever put us down.

-aak92

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Can’t Let Go

I can’t talk about you,

Without hesitation,

Without crying my eyes out,

Without going back in my head,

To the day, I lost you.

 

I may hold back my tears,

Because they think that,

Now is the time,

To let go.

 

But I tried and failed

I think I am gonna hang on to you for a while

Or maybe ’til the end

– aak92

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For my father.