"The Faded Bond" - Ranu Agrawal

Have gone through many phases, where one’s felt lonely, one's found unwanted, where one’s realized unworthy. This happens because of smashing the string which one’s used to sharing.

The Bond.

The Faded Bond.

The linked strings screaming to go back & smash all the insecurities in order to keep the bond flowing. Even the unknown talk has the victim of this connection which one’s feel faded but the reality is, has the same color.

The bond couldn't vanish in the moonlight,
because,
It has gleaming, thundering vibes in the sunshine.

Maybe those chatting, gossip, and talking were lies.
The connection couldn’t be a lie.

This is something that is stronger than any other thread in the world,

The Bond.
Seems like.....

“ Invisible Strings of the Heart,
Survivor in the Dark,
Motivator in the Hard,
Weaknesses in their own Part."

Looking around, one thinks we still have the stamina to battle the rest of the world, but not with that bond. How far have they become our weakness since they were our strength?
Every individual one sees around us appears to be more shattered than we are.

But now,

My creation of shells is extremely difficult to break, even by me. The only saving grace is my family without whom I feel I couldn't have survived.

It’s okay,
To,

“Obsessed with taking control that sometimes one swims against the tide, with all the strength to just lose us to the currents. It makes sense once in a while to go and take a moment to see whether the waves actually push us down the shore to which we have lost our way.

After all, the universe has its own rhythm & it almost always takes us home if it is trusted.”

Not to worry about faded bonds, if it has to stay then it would have to stay. It will be morning again (:D