Dear Heart,
I am sorry to hurt you. I am sorry to leave you alone in this world. I am sorry to put you in someone else’s arms again and again. I am sorry to not give you proper care. I am sorry to always take you for-granted, I am really sorry to glue you at wrong places. I know you are feeling bad, but you are strong enough to understand that “This too shall pass”.
Traveling from Vrindavan to Kashi it was all linked to make you understand the futility of your own desires and to make you realise the impermanency of everything around you. So let’s learn the lessons which this world has presented in front of you. and remember no one else is responsible on “how you feel for anything in your life.”
So darling, pull up your socks and run, run till you reach the moon and run till you not tired of running. Run not because you wanna win a marathon but run cause running burn the muscles and even the memories get stores somewhere in your brain muscles. Run cause running won’t change you but that will make you efficient in running. Run so that you can understand that this running is useless. But not running at all is equally useless.
I know God has given me only one You(‘The heart’) and I am failed to preserve you properly. But please forgive me. You have my promise this time, I won’t ever handover you in someone else’s hand. I won’t every take you forgranted. I won’t ever let you fall for anyone except The ultimate itself. I am sorry that I misplaced you.
From now onwards let’s take a good care of ourselves. Let’s learn from each-other and let’s value each-others observations. And dear heart I am sorry in advance if in future I disown your words which are wet in emotions.
With Love,
Your Faithful,
Mind
Lenses Of Words 