This is a story of a boy meets girl. The boy believed that
he could never be truly happy until the day he met truly, “the one”. The belief
was stemmed from early school days by Bollywood movies and Indi-american pop
songs with combined effect of intense lyrics .This is a story of a boy meets
girl but you should know upfront this is not a love story.
The school days are best days of germination of feelings and
you grow interest towards the opposite gender. Here the hormonal imbalance take
place. Likely most days of the year are unremarkable. They began and they end
with no lasting memories made in between. Most days have no impact on the
course of a life. For me that day was, “Wednesday” 12/12/12.
The story began like all other stories. Suddenly love happened
and the boy proposed and the talks began. The stories began to unfold. Some stories
told during togetherness are not ones that are routinely told to everybody.
These stories one had to earn .We both earned them. People forget this
important part and take these stories for granted. According to facts, 40%
women would consider dumping a boyfriend if her friend didn’t like them. Well
in case of boys it comes to 0 because they follow the zero tolerance policy. We
have no complain policy.
The story goes next to and you are told that the girl you
are dating is no other girl though you find no dissimilarities. We’ll are some
just a bit different but they don’t agree to that. I don’t mind saying I am
same as other boys .well for them it’s a matter of prestige. There are only to
kinds of people in world. There’s women and men. She was a women. Height average,
weight average, English slightly above average. For all intents and purposes
she was just another girl. Except she wasn’t. I was no special either. I would
love better remain average and enjoy than being extraordinary and being alone
and surrounded by fakes.
Then comes the part of separation. There are 1000 reasons of
separation if you find it and a reason to be separated. Here it was me .There
are times when you need changes and we part your ways. I parted mine and took
the road which I didn’t wanted too but I understood we didn’t need label of
relationship .people do live without this shit in there head. It’s the
valentine cards, the movies and the pop songs, they are to blame for all lies
and the heartache everything. It’s time when your likes turn from Yo YO Honey Singh
to Arijit Singh and Kumar Sanu.
This was my sunset of relationship. This was when hope was
dying flame .This was when a man cared so much about a girl then let her walk away.
Though he asks about her every day. He knows the inevitable and wonders when
that day will come when the sun will sink behind mountain and go to bed alone.
We all have been this man sometimes. There is an Urdu poetry to describe
the condition
“Maine samjha tha kit tu hai toh darakshaan hai hayaat (I thought
that life will shine eternally only if I had you)
Then comes the other side effect of endings, the loneliness
and the regret of being left alone. People don’t realise this but loneliness is
underrated.in the end, no kindling will restart that flame and you’re left to
watch her backside disappear in the dying warmth of the evening sun. It’s all because
a boy loves a girl. It’s none fault .just isn’t favorable. Then regrets
start to fall and you think back of all the times you had with someone and you
just replay it in your head over again and you look for those first sign of
troubles where things went off. You began writing then if you’re accustomed
to it.trust me, the best way to get over a girl is to turn her into literature.
If you think she’s the one, just go back. We just remember the good stuffs, the
best days. Next time go back and think of the other part as well. There are no miracles.
There are no such thing as fate, nothing is meant to be. I know and I am sure
of it.
Everybody likes being on their own. Even girls do. You can’t
keep stuck to them.relationship are messy and people’s feelings get hurt .who
needs it? We are young. We live in one of the best city of country. Might as
well have fun while we save the serious stuff for later.
Also, one more fact would help you to realise the importance
of being you first. “On internet dating sites, who reported incomes higher than
$250,000 received 156% more email than those with $50,000.
We have been postponing living and doing things of their choice,
of their interest. Break free. When you make better choices, you’ll see better results.
Live life on your terms. Listen to the values that are most true to you.
“EACH NIGHT YOU’LL SEE A LITTLE MORE OF THE LIGHTED SIDE OF
THE MOON AND YOU’LL SEE THAT IT’S HIGHER ABOVE THE SUN”.
That’s relationship right now my friends. Thing before you
enter it .Let’s save the serious stuff for later.
This is a story of a boy meets girl. The boy believed that
he could never be truly happy until the day he met truly, “the one”. The belief
was stemmed from early school days by Bollywood movies and Indi-american pop
songs with combined effect of intense lyrics .This is a story of a boy meets
girl but you should know upfront this is not a love story.
The school days are best days of germination of feelings and
you grow interest towards the opposite gender. Here the hormonal imbalance take
place. Likely most days of the year are unremarkable. They began and they end
with no lasting memories made in between. Most days have no impact on the
course of a life. For me that day was, “Wednesday” 12/12/12.
The story began like all other stories. Suddenly love happened
and the boy proposed and the talks began. The stories began to unfold. Some stories
told during togetherness are not ones that are routinely told to everybody.
These stories one had to earn .We both earned them. People forget this
important part and take these stories for granted. According to facts, 40%
women would consider dumping a boyfriend if her friend didn’t like them. Well
in case of boys it comes to 0 because they follow the zero tolerance policy. We
have no complain policy.
The story goes next to and you are told that the girl you
are dating is no other girl though you find no dissimilarities. We’ll are some
just a bit different but they don’t agree to that. I don’t mind saying I am
same as other boys .well for them it’s a matter of prestige. There are only to
kinds of people in world. There’s women and men. She was a women. Height average,
weight average, English slightly above average. For all intents and purposes
she was just another girl. Except she wasn’t. I was no special either. I would
love better remain average and enjoy than being extraordinary and being alone
and surrounded by fakes.
Then comes the part of separation. There are 1000 reasons of
separation if you find it and a reason to be separated. Here it was me .There
are times when you need changes and we part your ways. I parted mine and took
the road which I didn’t wanted too but I understood we didn’t need label of
relationship .people do live without this shit in there head. It’s the
valentine cards, the movies and the pop songs, they are to blame for all lies
and the heartache everything. It’s time when your likes turn from Yo YO Honey Singh
to Arijit Singh and Kumar Sanu.
This was my sunset of relationship. This was when hope was
dying flame .This was when a man cared so much about a girl then let her walk away.
Though he asks about her every day. He knows the inevitable and wonders when
that day will come when the sun will sink behind mountain and go to bed alone.
We all have been this man sometimes. There is an Urdu poetry to describe
the condition
“Maine samjha tha kit tu hai toh darakshaan hai hayaat (I thought
that life will shine eternally only if I had you)
Then comes the other side effect of endings, the loneliness
and the regret of being left alone. People don’t realise this but loneliness is
underrated.in the end, no kindling will restart that flame and you’re left to
watch her backside disappear in the dying warmth of the evening sun. It’s all because
a boy loves a girl. It’s none fault .just isn’t favorable. Then regrets
start to fall and you think back of all the times you had with someone and you
just replay it in your head over again and you look for those first sign of
troubles where things went off. You began writing then if you’re accustomed
to it.trust me, the best way to get over a girl is to turn her into literature.
If you think she’s the one, just go back. We just remember the good stuffs, the
best days. Next time go back and think of the other part as well. There are no miracles.
There are no such thing as fate, nothing is meant to be. I know and I am sure
of it.
Everybody likes being on their own. Even girls do. You can’t
keep stuck to them.relationship are messy and people’s feelings get hurt .who
needs it? We are young. We live in one of the best city of country. Might as
well have fun while we save the serious stuff for later.
Also, one more fact would help you to realise the importance
of being you first. “On internet dating sites, who reported incomes higher than
$250,000 received 156% more email than those with $50,000.
We have been postponing living and doing things of their choice,
of their interest. Break free. When you make better choices, you’ll see better results.
Live life on your terms. Listen to the values that are most true to you.
“EACH NIGHT YOU’LL SEE A LITTLE MORE OF THE LIGHTED SIDE OF
THE MOON AND YOU’LL SEE THAT IT’S HIGHER ABOVE THE SUN”.
That’s relationship right now my friends. Thing before you
enter it .Let’s save the serious stuff for later.
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