Foolishness of love:

No matter how hard it hurts we always go back to whatever that broke us few call it foolishness and some call it love.

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11 comments

  1. Ankita Jain · February 11, 2016

    I so agree with this !

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  2. voiceofastranger · February 11, 2016

    Thank you 🙂

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  3. Chandni Asnani · February 13, 2016

    I can relate with you completely. Well written, haha, I wonder how you write such lovely pieces of thoughts. Keep writing, I really enjoyed reading your blog. ☺☺

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  4. Ana J. · February 18, 2016

    Beautiful piece yet again! Nice space! You will find me here often 🙂

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  5. Ana J. · February 18, 2016

    And yes, thank you for liking my space and the follow! 🙂

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  6. Manan Unleashed · March 2, 2016

    “Despite our tiffs, despite her nastiness, despite all the fuss and faces she made, and the vulgarity, and the danger, and the horrible hopelessness of it all, I still dwelled deep in my elected paradise – a paradise whose skies were the color of hell-flames – but a paradise still.”

    Vladimir Nabokov, Lolita

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  7. voiceofastranger · March 22, 2016

    such a wonderful words …Thank you..(sorry for late revert was busy with my some stuffs)..:)

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