The thing called love haunts my mind again and takes me on a detour through the past years of my life. I try to bring back thoughts, feelings to life. But alas, memory plays its tricks. It remembers moments of spark, loud laughter and moments of great anguish. Anguish.. i ll keep it for a later day... Moments of shining laughter and sheer joy are stored in the mind like how images are captured on a camera film.. The moments that you wished would last forever...Moments so powerful that they blur out the bitterness and emptiness of the present ... That makes the heart flutter just like it did before...
So here are a few stories from a few lives... Some were for the moment, some forever, some flitted without a trace, some left a dent in someone's world... They were some really amazing moments and some might even call them the thing called love...
So here are a few stories from a few lives... Some were for the moment, some forever, some flitted without a trace, some left a dent in someone's world... They were some really amazing moments and some might even call them the thing called love...
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