The day he protested and scolded me for being too possessive,too caring,too protective, that day I too scold myself for being so. 
How can I be too caring for the one who is surrounded by innumberable loving hands.
How can I be too possessive for the one who is enjoying his freedom over the years.
How can I be too protective for the one who is already empowered by strong love of his near ones.
How can I try to be try his closest if his he is already the moon for his near ones.
How can a deserted and lonely person like me can make his life special.
How can a happy soul love a wretched soul.
That day I losed rights, i losed love, i losed me.
Tuesday 5 November 2019
Things I losed (diary)
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