For I know, memories hit you at the wrong time. Th |

For I know, memories hit you at the wrong time. The time, when you decide to move on. For yourself. For everyone. For the love, you considered to be yours. For unsual banging of heart. For all the dying butterflies. For him. It's the end of month where everyone looks at the rose with bliss forgetting that it carries thorn along with it. I won't lie, even I've spent the half of my life believing in the theories that stars wraps the love of your life and shower it as a surprise when you least expect it. The reality is some of us never find love, and I'm not just talking about this moment but the one where your heartbeat starts ringing loudly - believing that he's the one. Believe me, he's not because love is not suppo

For I know, memories hit you at the wrong time. Th

payal jaswal