The colour blue

Doesn’t suit you

And the same person

Will tell you to be yourself and true.

Someone will say

The smile makes you look cute

And the same person

Will tell you to shut up

Because you have a crooked tooth.

Who does not respect your space

Or your boundaries

The one who wont give time to you

To be with yourself

Be with the one

who would

Let you play your own music

And at times will become an

Orchestra with you.

Also, you become that kind of lover.

Because love is not dividing

One soul into two but

Coming together of

two souls beautifully.

I am telling this to you and I will keep on telling this to you. No amount of remorse is going to bring back what you have lost. Come back. Come back to the present moment. I know it will be hard at first. Your body here and your soul in the memories but I am telling you this .. the more you acknowledge present the lesser emotions you will get entangled in.

Feel the sun on your back.

Feel the moon in your face.

Hug the trees with grace

And past will leave no trace.