Budhha said
“In the end only these things matter
How much you loved,
How gently you lived and how gracefully
You let go off things
That were not meant for you.”
I can’t measure the first two things,
I’m shy at saying I love yous,
It’s like a monumental task for me.
But I’m sure the last thing
Is going to mess up everything.
Because I know you’re not
Meant for me
And I have no idea
How I’m going to let you go off.
I’ll forget about the gentleness
And the gracefulness,
As living will be an awkward,
a tough practice.
It will hurt a lot more
And matter a lot less.
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