ITS ALL ABOUT TIME.

Its all about time.Its just time that changes everything,literally EVERYTHING.Its not that we stop loving caring or being that good person we used to be ,its just that you transform..You transform into something more better and that what makes a difference in you as well as others connected to u.Time teaches us a lot of it.We develop,we know what has changed,what time taught us.In my life it was a change when i moved out of my home for the very first time …to stay all alone…among-st strangers…but then when time passes you realize that, you never realized how everything that was so strange to you turned out to be so familiar.Time also changed something so important to me…it changed my friends,some yet the same but some never bothered ,but the lucky part for me was that i found some friends who were really so dam similar to those old friends.Its not that you should text or call daily,its just that keep them in your heart.Time has changed so very much that i don’t blame those who don’t text me because neither do i,it its a busy life out there but there’s always that one moment when something such happens that,that old friend of yours is remembered may be because you’ve shared a similar moment with them or may be when u feel that in that moment they would be the best to help if (if they where wit you) is wen you truly remember them by heart and taking out 5 min to make them know that they are remembered is what to be done.It may even be that when you need a help and only that time you text them but that doesn’t mean that you need them only when you have work ,but it means that you trust them and believe that nobody better could help you at that moment.As said time changes everything,it changes people,it changes their feelings for u,so rather letting them go is a better option.

MISS YOU

MISS YOU

THIS IS DEDICATED TO ALL MY THOSE FRIEND WITH WHOM I AM NO MORE IN TOUCH BUT I TRULY WITH ALL MY HEART MISS U ALL.I CANNOT MENTION EACH AND EVERY NAME OVER HERE BUT U ALL STAY THERE IN MY HEART.

Life changes,but memories stay.

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