Many people say, I gave my 100%, yet he left. But perhaps the real question is not how much you gived, but whether you gave when you needed it.
Sometimes without understanding, without listening, we just give, love, effort, and care, until we get tired. And then when the person in front of you looks empty, we say (maine toh tumhare liye sab kuch kiya, magar tumhe meri koi kadar hi nahi.)"
Love is not just something to say or express. Real love is when we listen to others, but not to respond, but to understand. Of any relationship. The greatest strength is not just to say "I love you", but to say "I hear you". But in today's time, we are all so busy speaking that our capacity has almost exhausted Every relationship is very expressive in the beginning, long calls, emotional confessions, sleepless nights filled with stories, but after some time the same conversations become mechanical. We start repeating the same things, the same replies, the same patterns. "How was the day?" to ask, it becomes formal, the 690 was "Listening routinely and when it was okay" doesn't hear the tired silence chord, and that's where the love doesn't diminish, it just disconnects
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Sometimes without understanding, without listening, we just give, love, effort, and care, until we get tired. And then when the person in front of you looks empty, we say (maine toh tumhare liye sab kuch kiya, magar tumhe meri koi kadar hi nahi.)"
Love is not just something to say or express. Real love is when we listen to others, but not to respond, but to understand. Of any relationship. The greatest strength is not just to say "I love you", but to say "I hear you". But in today's time, we are all so busy speaking that our capacity has almost exhausted Every relationship is very expressive in the beginning, long calls, emotional confessions, sleepless nights filled with stories, but after some time the same conversations become mechanical. We start repeating the same things, the same replies, the same patterns. "How was the day?" to ask, it becomes formal, the 690 was "Listening routinely and when it was okay" doesn't hear the tired silence chord, and that's where the love doesn't diminish, it just disconnects
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