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The Mystery of Life

18 Feb

The greatest mystery of life,I would never understand.Its so hard to come to terms with the fact that the person you just met yesterday is no more.It appears sometimes easy to take note of the fact that we are able to get over the loss of a loved one, but times would always come back to us. I would never forget that old rocking chair of my uncle beneath the orange tree that would always rock when the skies turned grey and the wind blew, it all was like the old times, except for the fact that he wasnt there.

I always left that chair of his at the very same place where he used to sit for as long as i could remember, and that memory of his remains everlasting all through me.

I slip into the world yonder to still imagine the times when we sipped tea together and be filled with stories of the war he fought and the days of his youth.Certain things never go away, they never do.

I deeply regret the time when we stopped speaking for a silly reason, and later came to know that he had passed on.I know what it is to feel sorrow, because I feel it to this day,and to this very moment.

I learnt that life is to short to regret.So love those who are there in your life today, with all your heart, never let them go, because they may be all that you may ever have.Always forgive those who hurt you, because you are here today because someone else did.

Be the first to say sorry, it may never bring a smile to your face, but it would always bring a smile to anothers heart. Above all,remember you need to leave your footprints behind.because this cycle you create, would need to go on….

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