Life has been taking your pieces apart so mysteriously for so long, that eventually comes a day that you’ll see no past resemblance in your present self.
You take one look at the mirror and one look at your old picture in the family photo album ; you are no more able to remember the recognized relations & the feelings inside the picture.
That’s when you notice your family has become a friend on Facebook and your friend is the family whom you see habitually.
How far will you go on?
Would you ever go back to find the lost pieces of your past, to put every part at its earlier place, to become one once you were?
1 comment:
So true
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