Promises made and memories that haven’t fade!

Everyone has a secret. Even you have a secret.  The one you have kept from yourself. Secret that breaks your heart; secret that keeps you from falling apart.  Secret that gives you the wings to fly; secret that makes you cry. Secret does not have to be grand; it can also be bland. Secret can be a simple hello or a toughest goodbye. It is something that you have buried alive in your heart; something that tears you apart. Secret pollutes your heart and soul, after sometime it is hard to find the source. Hard it may seem, impossible it is not, it surfaces slyly in disguised forms. Look into people’s eyes, they will tell a tale; promises made and memories that have not fade.

Secrets do not break a perssecretson, suspicion does!


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