Every minute felt like an eternity’s time, clearly, as if it had malicious intent, slowly ebbed away from me. I clenched my teeth, and kept myself from crying… I was the only thing i could do… That’s the moment I realized, we are all farsighted, we give importance to those things that are far from us, while neglecting the things that are close to us… only to realize their value later, when they are out of reach again… And by then, it’s too late…
Some say that to see into a person’s soul, simply look deep, deep into their eyes. But if so, then how does one go about looking into someones heart? Maybe the heart and the soul are the same? No.. If that were true… Then how can someones heart shatter so easily, yet their soul be intact? I believe that the heart and the soul are two separate entities altogether… One being, made of glass… Meant to be transparent, for all to see, and feel its warmth. And the other… Its whole existence is to mend the pieces back together, and heal its wounds…
How can something so fragile, produce such a strong emotion..?
