Originally posted by: poetic
I think I meant peace, which is no where nearby.
Actually, I would have also preferred them both dying together when BP burns the haveli down, after the twins' birth. Those two would have been together.
Now, both of them are dying, slowly but steadily. And its so heart-breaking to watch it.
Tell me not, in mournful numbers,
Life is but an empty dream!
For the soul is dead that slumbers,
and things are not what they seem.
Life is real! Life is earnest!
And the grave is not its goal;
Dust thou art; to dust returnest,
Was not spoken of the soul.
This could easily be for Raghav and Sia and if one was to stretch our imagination can apply to those who love their characters . What do you think Poet????
A special world for you and me
A special bond one cannot see
Like silken thread it holds us fast
Bonds like this are meant to last
And though at times a thread may break
A new one forms in its wake
To bind us closer and keep us strong
In a special world, where we belong
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