Last blogpost of the year!

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Dear person whom I loved,


I'm writing this down, not for you but actually for me. After all this time, I have finally decided to let- go of all those feelings stuck up with you ( as I had did the previous year end too)

Over all these years, I have thoroughly learnt how to be friends with someone you love. And do not pity , I have eventually learnt what unconditional love is all about. Nobody has any right over my love for you, nobody can stop me from that. I definitely enjoy my right to freedom! ( Remember " Ek tarfa pyar ki taqat hi kuch aur hoti hai ... auron ke rishton ki tarah yeh do logon mein nahi bat'ti ... sirf mera haq hai ispe" ?)

Sometimes I'm in a moment when I have feelings pouring for you in my heart, but how do I tell you about those with my Ego coming in between? (They won't matter to you anyway). Then I just settle sending you an 'I miss you' text.

Years after when I see you with the girl you hated, I curiously ask you about how? When you abruptly backfire that you are not answerable. Thank you for making me realise that I'm nobody to you now.

It's not about how arrogant you are, it's about how I always chose to see your brightest side. And the arrogance, their is no person in the world who will break my persistence now. Thank you for eventually making me evolve stronger!

A part of you will always stay with me, Forever long.

(Again remember ''mehfil mein teri hum na rahe jo, gham toh nahi hai. Kisse hamare nazdikiyon ke, kam toh nahi hai "? )


Yours faithfully,
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Person who has moved on!

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