A Sad Reality
A sad essay about Valentine’s Day.
Love is always in the air. Valentines is approaching and some are happy. How about the others? Most of the people will not spend the love month happily because half of the world today is left crying. The reasons are countless. But do they know their shredded tears are worthless? It’s hard to accept the fact but in reality, love is not always a happy ending. Love also means pain.
As a person, I know how painful it is when the one you love the most left you crying and slowly dying. I know how hard it is when you wake up one morning and realize that your loved one last night was now in the arms of another. It kills deep inside when you lose someone but you can’t do anything to bring him/her back to you. Sometimes I ask my self why do we need to love? We’re not searching for that so called “love” but why does it came to our way? And when we have it, soon it will go. Does love is a question that no one knows the answer? Why is it?
Everyday here and everywhere, someone is crying. Someone feels the same on the other part of the world. Someone cries together with there friends but a lot of broken hearted people cries alone in there rooms, finding it hard to stop the tears that flow. The bottom line, love is the reason of their heartache. Though they are trying to move on, it seems that it’s difficult for them to see the exact reason to forget there past. Some sys that love is just a piece of life. Yes indeed in fact, a very large piece of life. And in reality, when we loss it, it feels dying coz it will take almost half of your life. How such pain when you love!!!!! How can you move forward if you already lost something that worth life? Maybe find another that worth life too. But how?
I know one day true love will come to all of us. That is someone who will fill all the emptiness in us. Someone that will make our lives complete. Someone who deserves everything we have. A very encouraging hope for losers like me. Though I know that this will happen, I have to let go first of the past, and all my sad experiences that I have encountered because of that sad reality. I know that you know what I’m saying. After all, I learned somehow. Every experience I gained there is a lesson. Though sometimes it’s unclear, still there is love will always be love. Whatever it means love is still love. Happy Valentines!!!!
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Post Commentskylite
On March 3, 2009 at 6:51 am
very nicely said and well written.