About two months ago i had posted something i had come across.. A Place Called here..
Recently, i made someone read it..they came up with a continuation to it.. I thought it to be quiet good .. and so here it goes.. the same post.. with an added version.. and it gives a very different touch to the whole thing! I love it.
We all get lost once in a while, sometimes by choice, sometimes due to forces beyond our control. When we learn what it is our soul needs to learn, the path presents itself. Sometimes we see the way out but wander further and deeper despite ourselves; the fear, the anger or the sadness preventing us returning. Sometimes we prefer to be lost and wandering, sometimes it's easier. Sometimes we find our own way out. But regardless, always, we are found.... Sometimes, people can go missing right before our very eyes.. Sometimes, we lose sight of ourselves when we were not paying enough attention.. Sometimes, people discover you, even though they've been looking at you the entire time..
Thank you for these beautiful lines.. though you tried to fool me by telling me this was the portion i dint have.. they seemed disjointed in the context in which i had written it.. but this makes sense too..
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