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Growing up is one thing and growing old is another.  As we grow up we learn new things everyday, unlearn the old things and hence we can easily adapt. But, as we grow old, we loose the ability of unlearning and the new things which we learn just keep adding up to our character. And then, there are bits and pieces of everything in you, of each of those good or bad memories and moments. That's what makes you whole. Sadly, you even get the parts which are murky. You start to become like people who have been there in your life for a good amount of time. But what about when those people leave you, then voila! Needlessly you get to keep those parts as well for free. You feel like you have lost the real and basic you and concentrate too much on the broken you.  It's not that easy to tame that side since you are not used to being with it alone and without the host who you got all those properties from. You feel engulfed by that side and don't know how to get rid of it. What to do i

Rise above yourself Face your inhibitions Ignore what the people say They have their own reasons. 

I have always been the one  Who doesn't give up so easily  But who knew I will be  On crossroads with destiny. I was ready to fight  But too much time it had been  And the no. Of tries  Oh, I had lost the count already. But, still I would have tried again  Though there was so much pain  But perhaps The only reason that stopped me  Was the huge burden he dropped effortlessly  He said,  "It's you who is hanging on  I don't mind  As this is like a beautiful song I know it might end some day  But we are making such beautiful memories today. Love is something that Can not be controlled  It will happen if it has to. I don't mind, staying longer  But if you wish to leave, you can bid adieu." That night, I cried in his arms As to me those weren't tears I had just opened my eyes  Tears pass by, as the reality clears.  I don't want to look back on the night  When I broke the word  Let's call this o