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The miles are getting longer, longer and longer.

মেঘ যদি বৃষ্টি নামায়...বহুদিন পরে...তুমি ভিজবে কি?
মন যদি নদী হতে চায়...সান্ধ্যকিনারে...তুমি বসবে কি?

[আয়েশা তাসনীম]

It is always the simple things that change our lives. And these things never happen when you are looking for them to happen. Life will reveal answers at the pace life wishes to do so. You feel like running, but life is on a stroll. This is just the way it is.

"Have you ever seen the morning, when the sun comes up the shore
and the silence makes a beautiful sound
have you ever sat there waiting for the time to stand still
for all the world to stop from turning around?
And you run...."

I’m told that our lives aren’t worth much, they pass like an instant, like wilting roses.
i’m told that time is just like a fraud shrouding our deep-rooted sorrows.

i’m told that fate makes fun of us, it gives us nothing but promises everything,
when happiness seems to be within our grasp, we reach out and find ourselves like fools.
and yet...

yet we are constantly searching for something. A special someone who can fill our lives with glows of autumn; who can reach beyond the veils we put on going through time and touch our sorrows just to turn them into gold.
Have to keep our senses open, because these autumns, they can be damn elusive :)

[Based on Quelqu’un m’a dit]
Dedicated to the summers of my life.