Part 3: The Choice

Comparing the yesterdays,
Today encapsulates the new,
A feeling that has a resonance in its own right,
Certainly unassuming for all the things she is.

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Part 2: A Day After

I sit and stare
Wishing that the puzzle will unravel itself
As everything is still
Can you tell me?

Part 1: The Day You Took Off

Maybe then,
Maybe then,
Your silent gesture
Is an annotation of possibility

Silent Understanding

Do you know no one will ever understand?
Yea.
But it doesn't matter
At the end of the day
It's the silent understanding that matters the most ......

Solitary Judgement

edited:
I think no one understand 'us' better than ourselves.

No one has the right to judge 'our' actions but ourselves.

At the end of the day, we have to stand up and be accountable of the consequences of our own choices. People might tell me that I am making the biggest mistake. I beg to differ. I want to believe that my soul-stirring voice is leading me in an organic manner.

In life, no one has the autonomy to tell us that they understand what we are going through. There isn't one word that can aptly describe one's perspectives and judgment. Essentially, this intricate mind of ours encapsulates an individual approach to life which helps to distinguish 'us' from 'others' and 'me' from 'you'.

And, this is the many facets to this fascinating personality - you, me, he, she, etc.

Definitely. Certainly. Absolutely.
This three words speaks distinctively of the choices that I've made for the past few weeks.

- Which line will you walk ? -