In the midst of tendering a battered heart and a wounded soul I learned the most beautiful lesson of life, no one but we are responsible for ruining our happiness. But the irony remains, despite being advised by the oracle and warned by the learned, love often weakens our guards, making our tender heart vulnerable to the atrocities of life.
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Love this!
I believe love can only strengthen us, attachments is the cause of us being weak and fragile. 🙂
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Thanks so much for your lovely read
Agreed but lest we are human. Often detachment is easier said than done.
Thanks for reading
That’s absolutely true!
Only if love was not blamed for something we humans cannot easily accomplish. 🙂
Yes, the dilemma and the feelings were beautifully portrayed! Nice one!
Aha. Nicely put. It was a perspective of a battered soul. If that makes sense. 😊
You are very kind 🌸🌸
Yes! When anything within is battered, all we can feel is all what you felt! When Reality strikes hard and is so present like never before, it is absent as well.
Absolutely agree. Thanks for reading the work so beautifully and adding your splendor sparkles ✨
My plsr! 🙂
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No problem!
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Love works both ways..It strengthens and weekends us…It all depends on us how we take it.
True that. Thanks for reading