How strange it is, once when person falls in love their whole life becomes magical, word Forever becomes a bond and in this ever-changing world they just enjoy each moment of it, just when they know that is it love. But most of the people ends up on the dark side as they never been in, even some regret and start to live same life as if it’s a curse just because they are broken hearted now, what is that thing that builts our dreams and even having nothing keeps satisfying us. Did you ever thought about it? everyone who been in love has a different story of how it all started and how it ended, after being wounded from inside, even the survival becomes difficult, There is no positive energy in them to move on further ahead because they stop communication with themselves. I particularly choose to write on Broken Hearted instead of those who lost their loved ones, that grief is somehow people manage in this world while they move on missing that person almost every daily, but once person lost the trust been betrayed will hardly make a way back to what he was before. It is very painful state, yet no one around them can feel nor sense, slowly dying inside, getting colder and weaken thoughts surround that person, thoughts becomes always next to nothing for himself, silence becomes friendly , outside world becomes strange place, there’s nothing they find good or entertaining in their life, it’s like dark clouds are always in their sky. Here i am myself who been and going through such experience, but with courage to move on maybe this time not for the one i love but for those who love me, gave me strength yet my own inside been lonely and silent but I spoke out for those who did not have the courage to speak for themselves, I lifted up and showed them that it is not the end of the world, this world is only as long as you are, by this experience actually I was learning myself, Time been my worst enemy in this entire trial but I never cared, devoted myself and pulled out as many as possible from the darker side, when I started knowing them I had to be like them so they feel comfortable to tell their story, later story turned into stories and I just did not hear but I felt, understood pretty well, it is not easy but it’s not even impossible, Learning to live again.
By Farhan Imaan