किसी ने मुझसे पूछा कि दर्द और दर्द के एहसास में क्या अंतर है, मैंने बोला कि मैं उसके बगैर जी नहीं सकता ये दर्द है लेकिन उसके साथ रहकर भी उसका प्यार, उसकी इज़्ज़त नहीं मिली ये दर्द का एहसास है। ©akshitsaxena

They say as we grow, we lose friends, but the real truth is as we grow we lose fake people, who acted like our friends, who used us As we grow, it's said that we lose friends, but the truth is we actually lose fake people who their motives, with whom we were standing in every situation, at every stage of life, supported them, uplifted them, but when we needed them they turned on their back on us.

The ray of the day is that she never loved you, she never cared about you, she only pretended, and you gave all your efforts, time, love, care, and affection for her lies.

हम तुम्हें दिवाली की काजू कतली समझ रहे थे लेकिन तुम दिवाली में मिली हुई मिलावट वाली मिठाई निकलीं जिसमे झूठ, धोखा, फरेब छुपा हुआ था लेकिन हम इतने सालों में पहचान ही नहीं पाए और तुम्हारे हर झूठ को सच समझ बैठे।

She entered my life like the rainy clouds that come in front of the scorching sun. I was standing in the hope that maybe one day her love would be showered on me, but just like the rainy clouds, her love was also like a cold comfort. I prayed, I pleased, I smiled, I valued, I gazed at her. But she showered her love where she wasn't valued, where she wasn't even pleased. ©akshitsaxena

यूं तो दुनिया में हजारों अपनों ने दिल दुखाया है। यूं तो दुनिया में हजारों अपनों ने दिल दुखाया है। लेकिन जब दिल जोड़ने वाले ने दुखाया तो उसके सामने बाकी दुनिया बेगुनाह लगने लगी।

By watching and feeling there absence everytime, I stopped myself for being available to them most of the time.

Life is always filled with struggles but if in that struggling life if someone's parents are also hating him and he is all alone then he is fighting a real battle. Everything comes into the life as per the right timing. Everyone is fighting a battle but a few are fighting all alone and if they become cold and become rude so it's because nobody treated him well.

Does anyone know what hurts? Being a stranger for that person for whom you were there every single time, But they left you anyway.