Loving is part of our lives to give colors to a fainted life but when it’s done without passion everything will falls as a broken glass which can wound every hearts.
.. i kept this story in an old file after writing it... not sure if i wanted or needed to share it.. reading it after.. it seemed like a story about me.. and i tried to tell it as the story of a stranger.. after 15 years i have decided to share it.. i wrote it down immediately after...
After some research and observation I think I am about to make my final decision. I said I will come back someday but I think I won’t.
There is more we need to know about our faith. Though most of us are like robots blindly following religions and faith without ever realizing where everything takes us.