The incompleteness never vanishes. Whether it is an unrequited love or any other desire. It takes forms and directions. Deep inside of each and every being there is a feeling of having lost something or someone. Sometimes it is an urge a wish to go into the past and rectify mistakes. Sometimes its only about healing the bleeding wounds of soul. Getting back the moments or beings, attainment of desired opportunity is never a guarantee that things will be better now. Sometimes we need to remain yearning, longing and incomplete without having an accomplished desire, having a shattered dream. Life is all about looking complete from the outside and empty inside, like number zero "0".
3am, 26 May, 2014
Swaiba EA
NUST, Islamabad
3am, 26 May, 2014
Swaiba EA
NUST, Islamabad
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