He thought he could live without her. She thought she would survive. The small memories haunted. The big losses. The empty room. The half hearted admonishments whenever he was late. The taste of their last meal together. The words last spoken. The measure of losing someone you love.P.S- This is to someone who lost a special someone. For all its worth, I promise that he will be well take care of…always. May her soul rest in peace. You will be remembered always….
There is a deep and cosmological connection between my birth, my parent's decision to name me what they did, my profession and my education. This brings me to the conclusion that fate is predetermined and like in Hindu mythology, is written by Brahma when someone is born. Example: My name is unique. I did my grads in Psychology. I then did my masters in HR (offshoot of following all the psychos). I then did the ultimate decision of joining an MNC in ............. beat it, BUSINESS DEVELOPMENT. So, I have the concept 'MAD' in my name, my education, my choice of career and all the milestone decisions of my life. Now, is it predetermined or what ? :-D View All Posts