Today while cleaning the glass table I was looking at the looking glass when the glass tumbler slipped from glass table and glass broke . I quickly tried to hold but the glass was broken.
But many days before my heart was broken but there was no voice no sound no pieces were seen no one ran to pick.
When glass was broken i delicately picked all the pieces. Big ones gathered easily but small were very pricking.
I tried to fix my broken heart but was not easy for me . Heart does not break only due to romantic reasons as many other factors are involved……
The story is quite touching will continue in the next blog waiting for your comments if you really interested to be a part of it or just hit a like and move on .. on serious note. .to be continued…
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Thank you for sharing
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A big thanks
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You are welcome. Have a great weekend.
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Hello, just wanted to thank you for taking the time to enjoy some of my blogs. I have a question. Do you know what famous politician I am writing about in Dancing Lady? She is my favorite…
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Yes, I’m interested. In any case I hope you’ll mend your heart soon. All the best.
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Ya
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I liked your comparison on this.. a broken heart to broken glass … very poetic – you have my attention ✌️
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So very thanks some times some things are beyond ur control and …..
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Reblogged this on Craig's Blogs and commented:
Thanks for another follow (will keep you busy)
All the best, Rajesh
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Welcome
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Hey
thank You, Mr Rajesh,
Definately enjoyed your Blog.
Here’s Goes the Journey Exploring something New
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Thanks bro u shared ur precious moments on my wall welcome board
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