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Monday, December 27, 2010

The Art of Letting Go

          


      It’s all over…

            Memories of someone we love seem very hard to let go. Even how good or bad it is, still the feelings remain the same. Grief and sorrow succumb all over us. It radiates on our persona.  So how can we avoid those feelings? Why do we need to suffer and cry when someone else’ bids goodbye?

            In a relationships there are always questions left unanswered, words left unspoken, letters left unread, love left unexpressed and promises left unfulfilled. We should know those things. We enter this kind of arena so we should expect it will not end the way we desire. As they say, you may gain some and you may loss some. Now, if we lost at least we tried. It’s not a matter of winning but a matter of fighting.  

            We know that letting go of someone we love is always the hardest things to do. But never the less we must move on because the harder the effort of holding on, the painful it becomes. 

            At the end of any relationship, we are embraced to find ourselves alone. Although unfair it may seem, but that’s the way love goes. That the how and the why we enter this arena of love.

            We never knew what it might bring.

            In letting go, sorrow not comes as a single spy but as a battalion. It seems that everywhere you go, everything you do, every song you hear, every turn of your head, every move of your body, every beat of your heart, every blink of your eye and every breath you take always remind you of that person. It’s like a stab of a knife, a torture in the night.

            It’s funny how that whole world depopulated when only one person is missing. Just imagine there are billions of people on Earth and yet you feel lonely and empty without the other.

            It’s over. All over!

            That person is gone. But life has to go on. Goodbye doesn’t always mean forever. There will come a place and time where questions will finally be answered, words will be expressed, letters will be read, poems will be recited in the night, song will be sung in harmony, love will be expressed in solitude and promise will be fulfilled.

            Just believe in it… 

            Soon we’ll find it…

Monday, December 27, 2010

The Art of Letting Go

          


      It’s all over…

            Memories of someone we love seem very hard to let go. Even how good or bad it is, still the feelings remain the same. Grief and sorrow succumb all over us. It radiates on our persona.  So how can we avoid those feelings? Why do we need to suffer and cry when someone else’ bids goodbye?

            In a relationships there are always questions left unanswered, words left unspoken, letters left unread, love left unexpressed and promises left unfulfilled. We should know those things. We enter this kind of arena so we should expect it will not end the way we desire. As they say, you may gain some and you may loss some. Now, if we lost at least we tried. It’s not a matter of winning but a matter of fighting.  

            We know that letting go of someone we love is always the hardest things to do. But never the less we must move on because the harder the effort of holding on, the painful it becomes. 

            At the end of any relationship, we are embraced to find ourselves alone. Although unfair it may seem, but that’s the way love goes. That the how and the why we enter this arena of love.

            We never knew what it might bring.

            In letting go, sorrow not comes as a single spy but as a battalion. It seems that everywhere you go, everything you do, every song you hear, every turn of your head, every move of your body, every beat of your heart, every blink of your eye and every breath you take always remind you of that person. It’s like a stab of a knife, a torture in the night.

            It’s funny how that whole world depopulated when only one person is missing. Just imagine there are billions of people on Earth and yet you feel lonely and empty without the other.

            It’s over. All over!

            That person is gone. But life has to go on. Goodbye doesn’t always mean forever. There will come a place and time where questions will finally be answered, words will be expressed, letters will be read, poems will be recited in the night, song will be sung in harmony, love will be expressed in solitude and promise will be fulfilled.

            Just believe in it… 

            Soon we’ll find it…

Monday, December 27, 2010

The Art of Letting Go

          


      It’s all over…

            Memories of someone we love seem very hard to let go. Even how good or bad it is, still the feelings remain the same. Grief and sorrow succumb all over us. It radiates on our persona.  So how can we avoid those feelings? Why do we need to suffer and cry when someone else’ bids goodbye?

            In a relationships there are always questions left unanswered, words left unspoken, letters left unread, love left unexpressed and promises left unfulfilled. We should know those things. We enter this kind of arena so we should expect it will not end the way we desire. As they say, you may gain some and you may loss some. Now, if we lost at least we tried. It’s not a matter of winning but a matter of fighting.  

            We know that letting go of someone we love is always the hardest things to do. But never the less we must move on because the harder the effort of holding on, the painful it becomes. 

            At the end of any relationship, we are embraced to find ourselves alone. Although unfair it may seem, but that’s the way love goes. That the how and the why we enter this arena of love.

            We never knew what it might bring.

            In letting go, sorrow not comes as a single spy but as a battalion. It seems that everywhere you go, everything you do, every song you hear, every turn of your head, every move of your body, every beat of your heart, every blink of your eye and every breath you take always remind you of that person. It’s like a stab of a knife, a torture in the night.

            It’s funny how that whole world depopulated when only one person is missing. Just imagine there are billions of people on Earth and yet you feel lonely and empty without the other.

            It’s over. All over!

            That person is gone. But life has to go on. Goodbye doesn’t always mean forever. There will come a place and time where questions will finally be answered, words will be expressed, letters will be read, poems will be recited in the night, song will be sung in harmony, love will be expressed in solitude and promise will be fulfilled.

            Just believe in it… 

            Soon we’ll find it…