Broken Feelings

 A human heart breaks like a mirror shattering into tiny pieces. The light scatters through the cracks, and each fragment reflects a part of what was once whole. You can try to put the pieces back together, but the mirror will never be as clear, as perfect as it was before.

Yet even among the broken parts, we can try to smile. Small scratches, tiny cracks, and faint lines remind us that life still holds moments of beauty. In those little fragments, we can find glimpses of joy, small sparks that make the heart feel alive again.

Broken feelings, a broken heart - they tell us something important. Even after everything falls apart, light can find its way through. We can begin again, stronger, more aware, and maybe even a little happier than before.

Look at the window below It is like broken feelings.




Comments

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

Punch and my childhood

Image
 When I was little, one day I got a teddy bear. Usually, boys don’t buy teddy bears, but I kept it next to me on my bed so I wouldn’t feel lonely. At that time, I thought of it as my older brother. Because I don’t have any brothers or sisters, I kept it close to me like a sibling. But as time passed and I grew up, it slowly became just a normal teddy bear. Recently, I saw a baby monkey called Punch playing with a teddy bear because it didn’t have its mother. When I saw that, it reminded me of my childhood. Even today, that teddy bear is still with me. Now I have even given it a funny name  "Amara".😂 What I really want to say is this... When we don’t have love and affection in our lives, we sometimes look for those feelings even in lifeless things.
Read more

ONE DAY

Image
 One day I got sick. So I was on my way to get medicine. We had to get off the beautiful bridge over the river in our village and go to the dispensary. Oh my god...! I dont know if you will believe it. It was a really nice trip. Because I went there for a long time. So now that bridge is before my eyes. I happily walked over the bridge, surrounded by blue fields. Beyond the paddy fields, blue color mountains. Beautiful clouds like a blue sea. The river flows beautifully under bridge. I took a lot of pictures that day. They are very beautiful. Walk through a village at least once in your life and have an experience like this.
Read more

MY FAVORITE SONG

Image
  One thing I do often is listen to music. For me, music isn't just a simple pastime. It's a a way to soothe my mind, a world where my thoughts can rest. Specially when I listen to songs that calm the soul , all the sadness, heaviness and silent pain in my heart slowly fade away, as if they never existed. I have a deep love for old songs. I enjoy new songs too , and they have their charm. But my heart always gravitates toward the old ones - they hold a depth , a timeless truth that resonates differently.  When it's raining, with a cup of coffee in hand, listening to music - it's feeling words can hardly capture. In that moment , my mind becomes completely quiet. It's not just simple pleasure. It's an aesthetic feeling, where life's chaos fades away and everythinf aligns in a single , serene instant. Among all the songs I love , one stands out above the rest - Nirosha Virajini's "Oba Giyama Duka Mata Dee."   I first discovered this song throug...
Read more