She pushed him out of her life...
He still stood there...
She pulled many others in her life...
He still stood there...
Everybody thought he was waiting back there for her to come back in his life... but none of them knew that he stood there because she broke him at the place where he had kept her, perhaps the Heart❤....

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From knowing her history
And being unknown to her current affairs.....
They lost the Chemistry between them....

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He trusted her words... because others were fake...
Eventually he started trusting her eyes
When he felt her words didn't satisfy his trust......
But now he was left with nothing because her actions played with his trust....

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From building his own character for his own betterment..
To..
Changing others character for their betterment..
The world labelled him as characterless...

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If the place where I get your love and care is a fake world....
Then I would go in search of a real world where you would never exist.......

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From clearing the misunderstandings between each other by discussing...
To......
Letting go the misunderstandings that grew like a creeper....

Is where he started understanding life.....

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My phone which is usually on silent keeps vibrating when there are any new messages.....
And everytime it vibrates there's one thing that comes to mind in the very next moment....that is I hope it isn't your message..... because every
message of yours is as good as a spam for me......to which I ignore even without blocking.....

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Zindagi mein kabhi peeche haatna nahi sikha....
Chaye Jo ho jaye... aage badne ki takat hamesha rakhta Tha.....
Par jabh tu aayi Zindagi mein mere na jane kis Roop mein....meine apne aap ko hamesha peeche hi rakha....aage badne ki takat ko kahi kho Diya...
Aur wahi hua Jo mein nahi chata Tha...jiska mujhe hamesha see dar tha...mein badal Gaya.....nahi badalna tha mujhe...par jis Tara tune badla...mein kabhi aage na aa paunga....

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I always make my decisions with the help of my mind....
Because my heart is always busy thinking about you....

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Crying under the blanket because of the nightmares during the childhood....
Too not getting sleep because of these nightmares....

Is where I distinguished life as dream and reality....

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