Amputation of that part of my heart, where you resided, was must for me to be alive.
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I am not untouched entirely
There are charred pieces of heart within me,
With obscure names and emotions
I don't retailiate to any pain anymore
I mastered the art of moving away n on
I know that it's important to cut some
Portion of your flesh, to burn if needed
To amputate a limb or a part of it
To save the body, the life
I know it's important the very same way
To let the bygones be bygones
And embrace the way things remain
For better and brighter things are on the way
And that might be the way
God gets us thoroughly prepared!
At times, I do wander in my part
With its all weirdness
Hard to explain the
Beauty of intoxication
As I snort on my past
The songs, the faces
The promises the names
And the sudden end..
The indescribable pain
And it is then when my paranoia ends
Reality doesn't invade but prevails.
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Krishna amputates all imperfect branches from his devotees life,
Just to balance their soul-
"Thanks for this snack, but I'm here to investigate"
"Oh yeah sure...Carry on"
"You are charged with kidnapping kids and amputation of the eyes of those kids"
"Oh wow, so what do I've to tell you?"
"We have found all the bodies at your garden. Now tell me, what do you do with their eyes?"
"You remeber the round thing you ate just right now? "
"Yes.. What's with that?"
":)"-
LOVE IS BEYOND MEDICAL SCIENCE ..MEDICAL SCIENCE DOEST NOT KNOW ABC OF AMPUTATING BUT ANATOMISED.
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Though the thread of distance between you and me amputated;
The silence between us amplified,
Does it mean the love among us melted away ?-
I don't miss you but my heart does.
It bleeds every moment, with every single breath. I don't miss you but my mind does. It goes through the deep dark hollowness, whenever it feels your absence. I don't miss you. Nope but my eyes do. They burst into tears in search of you. I don't want get loved by you but my soul wants to. It may have found something in you, that couldn't be found outside. Now, tell me what to do. Should I continue with love or amputate those parts!!-
Shoe size doesn't matter these days.
My amputated legs don't complain about it.-
Oh dear!
No amount of
amputation can
cure your
crippled thoughts.-
The sky seemed orange and the world seemed brighter wen i had my Believes and my choice and my ability to make my own decision and i was looked up at by all the people i ever knew that was obiously before i lost one of my legs in an accident. They amputated my leg because it was too late to save it because there were no healthy nerves. I sat there bloody, screaming at people to help me get to a hospital if anyone had helped me i could have saved my leg i wouldn't be called a limp.
Where s the humanity? Where are emotions? People talk about love and heart break all the time but if someone can have emotions to cant cant he have any emotions to show some compassion?-