First break-ups are particularly traumatic.
After that, it’s a matter of practiced pain.
~Me to Aunty G, during an online conversation
Oh Mad Mommaaaaa, I’m by the phone!!
First break-ups are particularly traumatic.
After that, it’s a matter of practiced pain.
~Me to Aunty G, during an online conversation
Oh Mad Mommaaaaa, I’m by the phone!!
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with apologies to ghalib:
dard-e-dil itney ho encounter to mit jata hai dard
mushkilein mujh par pari itni ke asan ho gain
its more like practiced dialogue delivery and face expression..the pain part flaots nicely in the jd that comes later..
How profound…how true…
Why can’t it be practised pain for other hings too? Like waxing? Or doing your eyeborws? 😦
OK. Why the tears, missy? See, you’ve even got me delurking. Can a girl ask for more?
I agree. totally.
Oh. But no. It hurts all the same… we just become better at pretending that it doesn’t…
aneela z: Hey! How did he know what I meant? 🙂
soin: Yeah.
M4: 😉
DewdropDream: It kinda is, right? You know the extent to anticipate, how long it will last and such like.
Sue: Nope. Now I can die happy. 😛
pri: You do? 🙂
susiephoebebrown: Exactly why I said “practiced” pain. The pain doesn’t disappear. Not from the sentence, not from wherever it lodges itself inside us.
oh-kay. everything okay? nope, humour doesn’t cover all of it. hugs OJ. please. love.
Nino’s Mum: Yup. 😀 Everything’s a-okay. But I’ll take those hugs anyway, thank you.
Hehe…
yea…that IS true….
Abhinav: Now whyever would I lie to you guys? 😉