LOVED ONES
Loved ones are part of our existence
Even we see them with our closed eyes
Closeness and distance hardly matter
Being part of our lives and existence
There exists deep connect with them
The relation is rooted in soul with loved ones
For that reasons even after separation or death
They remain in our thought and memories
Our memories are like photo album
Which preserve all events of life till death
Our lives would have been a barren land without memories
There is deep connect between memories and feelings
The feelings are like spring which nurtures memories
Absence of feeling means silent death of conscience
Feelings only differentiate a human with animals
A life without feelings turns the man into a savage! !
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