Fate brought me to foreign land to teach what love of Motherland meant.
Death of my ailing mother taught me what it means to loose some one.
Grieving alone taught me how to stand-alone on rough terrains of life.
Birth of a child taught me how precious life is.
Laughing through my tears taught me that pain and pleasure are weaving threads of life.
Loosing my heart to you taught me what is to be gained in love.
Watching you walk past me with out looking taught me what heartache is.
Silence taught me the magic of unspoken words.
Being with my thoughts taught me I was never alone.
Picking a pen taught me the joy of writing.
Loosing that pen taught me the despair of a helpless person.
At every phase of life I lost something to know what it is to have something.
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