Reflections...

Once upon a time there was an island where all the feelings lived together. There was a storm in the sea one day and the island was about to get drowned. Every feeling was scared but not love. Love made a boat to escape. Every feeling boarded in the boat; only one feeling was left. Love got down to see who it was. It was ego... Love tried and tried but ego wasn't moving... Also, the water was rising. Every one asked love to leave him and come into the boat, but love was made to love. All feelings escaped and the storm took over island, at last love dies with ego on the island... MORAL: Love dies because of ego...

I never meant to hurt you! I'm sorry! I don't know... maybe I lost it... maybe I never had it... MAYBE... just maybe... I... Didn't want it. Either way, it's gone. Gone for good. Not a trace of it was ever found. It just vanished - can't be into thin air because the air remains thick! IT JUST LEFT WITHOUT NOTICE! Unless... Unless it never really existed. Didn't serve a purpose So it just removed itself from me. Felt abandoned and misused. Adopted a new persona...one that needed it. Or wanted it. Someone who needed the attention of something else. Someone new. Something common and ubiquitous. Something...unconventional! Maybe... Just maybe it was stolen. I never used it so it's good riddance anyway! It always has this nihilism about it...never agreed with me. Never suited me. But... I miss it, even though I never acknowledged it. It was there, but I wasn't. It was trying to open up to me, i disallowed it. I abandoned it and now it's gone. Forever. For...

It takes a little bit of courage mixed with true hope, For one to approach a friend for advice. It takes patience and strength for you to cope, With pressures of doing it twice. With a caring hand reached out to he whom you love, The best you can offer them is you. Answers, truth, and anything over and above, Cannot be forced, no matter what you do. Being stopped on the street, or in the midst of time, A friend calls out for your support. You hear their tears scream out like a rusty chime, And suddenly they need to be caught. It may take months of healing, with many tears, Before your friend is ready to face the world. Abscond by hurt, disappointment, anger and fears; Who knows when he will be uncurled? Through all the sadness, a truth is revealed, One which will forever exist. Your friendship has proven as never concealed; Instead, it will always persist. In times of turmoil, in moments of magnificence, A friend in need is a friend indeed. Their presence, in awe, would take significan...

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