When someone enters our life so magnificently, flourishing your life with their fragrance of love, we are delighted. If that someone later turns to walk away, separating from you, we are saddened. We tend to cry and think of reasons of moving on from pain. To some people, those people who left half way come back; then we too act stronger and let them be part of their life once again.
The sense of pain seems to vanish when you realise you were not the reason to past separation. That it was all those misunderstandings caused by people jealous from your happiness.
We then presume everything is fine, but we can’t deny, past can’t be detached. You got to admit, you are fine for you don’t get to feel the pain anymore. You have overcome it alone, as when you needed support, there was lack of it. And now your lips smiles thankfully appreciating that heart for staying connected to your heart always, though it doesn’t even hurt to detach anymore.
Our heart seems relaxed still if we ought to hear our heart it would speak the words left unsaid; looking forward to serene place to settle in its solitude, it endlessly utters “I am tired.”
It’s tired of expectations, of complaints, of loving, of being hurt. So it wants to choose to live peacefully without any tiresome. It never wishes to return to world, it returned from. That was too loud. It desire silence. Oh heart! It don’t want “Attachments”, the word is erased away from its core.