Vaishu writes

She built a castle made of dreams, He watched them crumble at the seams. She stitched the stars into the night, He never noticed their soft light. She wrote him songs with silent pleas, He let them drift upon the breeze. She traced "I love you" on his skin, He never let the words sink in. She ran through fire, through storm, through rain, He stood untouched, immune to pain. She filled the void with love so deep, He took, he drained—he fell asleep. She begged she fought, she held on tight, He let her break without a fight. And when she left, with empty hands, He called too late—she'd made new plans. Now he stares at nights too dark, No stars, no love, no guiding spark. And he wonders why she let him go, When she had stayed through all his no’s. - VAISHNAVI DHAMODHARAN 

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Connections are muddled. They're not generally fun or simple, and once in a while, they're downright hard. Yet, that makes them genuine. In all actuality, you will have minutes where you're both harming. At the point when life feels like it's excessive, you'll both rest on one another in manners that may be awkward. One individual could have to empty their concerns, while different makes an honest effort to tune in and be there, regardless of whether it's mind-boggling. At times, your accomplice's battles will hit you harder than you expect, and you probably won't know how to fix it. That is typical. You will not necessarily, in all cases, have the responses, and that is not a problem. You'll both commit errors. There will be times when you let each other down, in any event, when you don't intend to. Words get said, guarantees get broken, and sentiments get injured. Yet, connections aren't tied in with getting everything right. Th...

A lady will do her absolute best to make a relationship work with her time, love, persistence, and each work she can summon. She battles for the association since she puts stock in it profoundly. Yet, there comes a moment when she understands that regardless of the amount she gives, it's sufficiently not assuming it's one-sided.❤️‍🩹 At the point when that second shows up, she knows now is the ideal time to leave — not out of shortcomings but rather out of solidarity. She leaves without any second thoughts since she realizes she has done all that she would be able to. She cherished wildly, attempted sincerely, and remained longer than most would. Leaving is never simple. However, it's liberating. Focusing on her tranquillity and self-esteem is a decision. A lady who gave her all does not have a great explanation to think back on since she realizes she left with her respectability in salvageable shape and her heart open to something better.      - VAISHNAVI DHA...