Why do we hurt those who love & care
us the most?
Why we expect to be understood without
expressing ourselves?
Why do we realize their importance once they
are no more around?
Why can’t we live with people without
whom we can’t live?
Why right looks wrong in their presence
and all looks right in their absence?
*This post is dedicated to those lovely people who make
my life beautiful and I failed each time to express to them what they mean to
me.
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