It is a fantastic journey: when somebody enters your life as a random person and very soon, that acquitance changes into a strong friendship and in no time, you become inseparable. It is beautiful experience, that makes you smile when you reflect upon. But, all that starts has to finish, wave that reaches peak is bound to retreat and sadly, this is how the nature works and how can relations also escape this. It hurts to go through reverse journey, where, you realize that the person, you were once inseparable is actually moving away from you. You can feel that distance in all your conversations, you can sense that warmth missing in your hugs. It aches somewhere to accept that gradual loss of interest. And may be somewhere, in some of deepest reflections, what I have found is that this reverse journey might have hurt our hearts, but it enrichs our soul in the terms of experience. It teaches you to accept the life as it comes. Life moves ahead is something, that has been echoing in our heads since our childhood and may be this reverse journey is just a plan of destiny for us not to just hear that quote but to experience and imbibe that. Wheel of relation has to move ahead, as you experienced at top, it has to go down, may be that is necessary for us to understand that person in fact in better ways that you did before. Gradually as the charm of fresh acquitance fades it way into old bond where you have probably discovered every thing about the person. This slowly fading relation, brings you face to face with another side of person and gives you a deeper insight. This reverse journey from being closest friends to hard calling friend to stranger, may take you away from the other person, but it surely brings you closer to yourself and your thoughts.
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