Dreams…. -------They Are Meant To Be Shattered.
Hearts…. --------They Are Meant To Be Broken.
Aspirations…. ---They Are Meant To Be Forgotten.
Hopes…. --------They Are Meant To Be Just That Hopes.
Hurt…. ----------It Is Meant To Be Borne.
Pain…------------It Is Meant To Be Reality.
Dreams are shattered, Hearts are broken, Aspirations, Hopes are meant to be torn and tossed in the wind just like a piece of paper. They are meant to be torn in so many million pieces and scattered around that they can never ever be found again or re-joined again even with a piece of cello tape. Nothing can be done about them in any case what so ever when some one tears you apart and throws you to the wolves. With just one line spoken and with just a wave of the hand things are destroyed and totally put away for the remainder of your life.
Why is it that dreams are shattered again and again but still the same dream torments us and teases us as if it is a reality? But in reality it is not so. Reality is like a donkey that kicks your butt and kicks it again and again, enough so that the pain finally numbs your senses and the tears stop flowing.
What does god do when some one does this to you? All he does is stands by and watches and enjoys the mother fucking show and while your ass is being whipped into nothingness she/he just claps and whistles and hoots, and says “ Once more “.
Dreams, Hopes, Aspirations are meant to be shattered and torn and tattered and that too by the one that you care the most for. By the one that means the world to you. By the one that knows that one line from her/him will totally destroy you and torment you for the rest of your existence and MIRACLES… they never happen they are a figment of our imagination. As for miracles is what we hope for but hope is always shattered.. ALWAYS SHATTERED.
One word or one sentence can shatter your life altogether and drive you into a depression else, that one word or one line can pull you up and make you touch the seventh heaven. Well seventh heaven does not exist at all. It is again our imagination. And our imagination is what gives us hope, which again is destroyed as imaginations, & hopes do not match in any way at all.
Now they say that suicide is the way to the angle/devil. At least that is better than watching god hoot and whistle from the sidelines while your butt is being whipped and your soul is being tormented. The angle/devil will do that and much more we know of that but this is not expected of god. She is the one that should be helping us out but she is the one that tears us apart by giving us hopes, dreams, aspirations which she never intends to fulfill. It is just a show for her..
This show is also there for the rest of the world to watch and enjoy or sympathizes or make fun off and, it does do one of those things. Crap and bullshit is spoken to make the person feel at ease but then in the end it all boils down to one thing and one thing only………… and that is
Dreams…. -------They Are Meant To Be Shattered.
Hearts…. --------They Are Meant To Be Broken.
Aspirations…. ---They Are Meant To Be Forgotten.
Hopes…. --------They Are Meant To Be Just That Hopes.
Hurt…. ----------It Is Meant To Be Borne.
Pain…------------It Is Meant To Be Reality.
Editor Text ...Ritesh Kotian ...
