Shabda Bramha
8847 Points
Joined July 2011

Life is like a train journey. A station comes - I find a new companion - get attached, and when her/his station comes s/he bids adieu. I too will leave the train when my station comes.
But the moments that we passed together, - stay.
I read Oni's PMs to me and still find hard to believe that there will be no more from her.
With our age difference it was more natural that SHE would have mourned my passing away.
But, life is too cruel.
The person who dies - dies once. And we who love that person, die everyday.
Yes, life is too cruel.