. . . A glimpse of my world. . .
( Just couldn’t find any frame with all of you, so please forgive me)
There are millions and millions in this World,
A few millions in the country,
A million or so in the State,
A few thousands in the town,
A few hundred in the area,
A hundred or so in the neighborhood,
A few in the same house,
But the one residing in my heart,
I can count on my fingers tips,
They are never Distant from my thoughts,
As they are in my Gratitude list everyday.
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Daily prompt : Distant
A friend shared this. A monk explains the love, attachments and relationships so beautifully
When people say we love someone, their expectations from the relationship rises. And they feel the other person is duty-bound to fulfill all their desires. They are looking to bind others to them, want them to think their way.
In school time, we used to trace maps for geography by using tracing paper, so that we can have exact shape and size. (those days there was no web to just take a print out). People also expect the same in relationships, especially in marriage and love. They consciously or otherwise want their partners to be like them.
Daily propmt : Trace