You don't know, how much of a strong person you are , unless you been savoured by the tipsy tale of time.
Sometimes , you feel suffocated for time has not yet been fair and yet there are times , where you don't feel like letting it go ? It's all filmy . Some being aptly picture perfect and some being too rough.

You never know, how much of you got to re-shape , how much of you to leave apart unless you been haunted only by time. That is the best part , ain't it ?

You smell the season flowers, the first spell of a year's rain, the flips of a book. The cologne you put and every single olfactory job ,accountable as a memory , only with time ! Some might bring you tears, crave you back to some nostalgia , and some might just bring you that "smile" on a much needed gloomy day.

The cruel , "I want it no longer" ," I am done "and "why it's me" kind of a time , seems just the two sides of a coin.Are not you being broken and then mend only by time ?

Some parts being cruel , some being happy . There ain't any reason, to give up , but give time , some time.
@The writing dogtor.