Remembrance...

Being in the present and getting confused by the memories of the past, I was thinking with tears in my eyes, my life is an open book without a cover, the meaning of life is the meaning of love, the meaning of deception, what is life there, the memory of the first love is sitting in his mind. Why is there so much sadness in my heart despite such selfless love? I couldn't imagine. Is it my bad luck or some misunderstanding of my immense love.

Truly loving you will pay off. That is why I am here today And love has to be haunted by the desire to love. Today you may be happy, enjoying a luxurious life. But there was a day when I was looking at the reflection of my future in those sad eyes of yours and I was building that glass Taj Mahal of future hope, you were helping me to build that Taj Mahal. Today there is no Taj Mahal anymore. It has been broken. The glass of our love is broken. And my heart is wounded by the impact of that piece of glass. Even after so much suffering, the memory gives me the hope to live and the new inspirationgave I never thought that you would leave me and become someone else.
Oh, let it go.....

Who am I to oppose the will of the sentient God? But a little hope of loving AI is left in my mind. Yes, of course, no matter how much I want, I can't stay in your...