Wednesday, December 01, 2010

Short story.

When I decided to walk out on you , I decided to stop living.

Looking back I realise that. Giving u up was a sacrifice. I knew it would happen that way. I believed that your memory was enough to last a life time. After all these years i can survive with your thoughts.

Was the decision correct. Did others gain fron it as I had hoped. Looking at their life I doubt. Together our life would have been a struggle. Our families shattered and the blame and shame would have spoiled our life. But we would have had the satisfaction of trying.

We both lead a happy life with good partners but a part of ourself has died.

Today I feel we could have tried and lived.

I feel sorry for missing life.

((** Inspiration MM)

2 comments:

JAY said...

hai..

I read it...

are u okay...

may be we never met each other before but....

I just keep writing this comment
I dont know why but.....

I am worrying about u....

Keep smile... live must go on

the are many greats thing we could spent....

if u need someone to have little bit chit chat or just telling ur story

I am on my desk


oh ya... my name Ellen..

just it
Tq

iff said...

perhaps jack gilbert's "refusing heaven" could give you solace.