we cry and cry for someone who becomes no one later. We suffer memories with them and continue to suffer. We live with them wen they were with us and even wen they r not. Life is just doing its job. Singularity is auspicious till some one compounds with us to form a new molecule.
we miss them later or may be not. However we miss the joy of compounding. Life enabled us to chase so much that we forgot wat this chase is about. We r hurt, lonely, depressed and deprived... Of wat no clue and we call it life. No comprehensions and no conditions, if u r screwed u r screwed and that's the reality. How much ever u cry or even sulk it will not happen. But it will happen again pretty soon not the same way may be. Our isolation is with none other than ourselves. Unite itself with the u universe. Rest all is blind.
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