When She Stopped
When she stopped taking my
calls,
She broke my heart. She broke my heart.
When she stopped reading my
messages,
She broke my heart. She broke my heart.
When she started avoiding me,
She broke my heart. She broke my heart.
When she stopped meeting me,
She broke my heart. She broke my heart.
When she refused to see me,
She broke my heart. She broke my heart.
When I realized she no longer
loved me,
She broke my heart. She broke my heart.
When I saw her with another man,
My heart said, "I can no longer take this pain."
When I saw her holding another
man's hand,
My fingers started wiping tears, and my eyes said,
"I can no longer look at her forever."
When I saw her kissing him,
My heart said, "Your tears are flowing toward me."
When I stood there in shock,
My brain said, "Turn and walk away. There is more to
life than love."
When I made up my mind to face
the breakup,
I was ready for a breakthrough.
Today, I have no time for
romance —
I am passionate about what I’m doing.
Immersed in my activities,
And deeply in love with myself and my life.
Move on. Move on.
There are more chapters in life.
She was just one chapter —
Not the entire book.
M.L. Narendra Kumar
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