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“I kept on holding the telephone receiver in my hand knowing that it was my call, and she would not put her receiver down first. There was pin-drop silence on both sides but still, I could hear her heartbeats as if it wasn't a telephone receiver but a stethoscope in my hand. After a brief moment spread over centuries,I heard a sound, the sound of something breaking. It was eerily similar to the sound when a star, being pulled by two equally powerful black holes and unable to decide which one to choose, falls apart, breaking into pieces like a glass I put the receiver back; a soft click sound indicated disconnection. The last means of communication between us had been disconnected as if the doctor had just pulled the cable from ventilator which had kept the terminally ill patient alive. I felt a deep lump in my throat, legs failing to carry my weight; I fell down on the nearby sofa like a log of wood”

LovePainGoodbyeFarewellFalling ApartPartingHeartbreakingHeaertache
Author:Shahid Hussain Raja
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“Last night before leaving for the UK, I was sitting alone on a bench at the banks of River Jhelum, enjoying the silvery trail of gumusservi. She was sitting on the ground, throwing small pebbles into the water and seeing them drown in the water. Both of us were silent but still conversing; our silence was speaking Suddenly she got up, and looked at me with a mixture of empathy and sadness. She knew that the pain I was feeling was real and that it was something that she couldn't take away. "I'm sorry," she said softly. "I never meant to hurt you. I just didn't feel the same way." I nodded, understanding, and said. "But it doesn't change the fact that it still hurts. I thought we had something special, and now it feels like everything is slipping away." She took a step closer to me and placed a hand on my shoulder. "I know it's difficult," she said. "But you have to let go and move on. You deserve to find someone who loves you the way you deserve to be loved." I looked at her, my eyes filled with sadness. "I know you're right," I said. "But it's easier said than done." She gave me a small smile. "It won't be easy, but it will get better. And who knows, maybe someday you'll find someone who makes you feel like you've never let go of anything at all.”

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Author:Shahid Hussain Raja
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“But not too much pain, am I right? Not too much, never too much. If it was too much, you wouldn't know what to do with me, would you? Too much would make you uncomfortable. Bored. My crying would leave a bad taste. That would just be bad theatre, wouldn't it? A bad show. You want a good show. They all do. A few pretty tears on my cheeks that you can brush away. Just a delicate little bit of ouch so you know there's someone in there. So you don't get too scared of me, am I right? So you know I'm still a vulnerable thing. That I can be brought down if I need be.”

Pain
Book:All's Well
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“Έχω να πω το εξής για τον πόνο της ψυχής – ότι προσδίδει ένα ζοφερό βάρος στα πράγματα και ρίχνει επάνω τους ένα πρωτόγνωρα ψυχρό, αποκαλυπτικό φως. Διαστέλλει το πνεύμα, αφαιρεί το προστατευτικό εξωτερικό περίβλημα και αφήνει τον εσωτερικό εαυτό εκτεθειμένο στα στοιχεία της φύσης, με όλα τα νεύρα ξεγυμνωμένα να αντηχούν σαν χορδές της άρπας στον άνεμο.”

Pain
Book:Ancient Light
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“அனுபவங்களே ஒருவனை ஆசானாக்கும். அந்த அனுபவங்களிலும் தோல்வியைத் தழுவும்போதுதான் அறிவு மிகக் கூர்மையாகும். உங்களை வலி ஒன்றுதான் வலிமை மிக்கவனாகும். எனவே, வலி ஏற்படும்போதெல்லாம் மகிழ்ச்சி அடையுங்கள். எந்த இன்பமும் நம்மை வளர்க்காது. துன்பமே வளர்க்கும். எனவே, துன்பம் வரும்போது ஆழ்மனதில் அதை வரவேற்று மகிழப்பழகுங்கள்.”

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Book:இறையுதிர் காடு [Iraiyudhir Kaadu]
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“He wanted to push against the feet while the other two men grabbed the head at the opposite end so that the officer could be eased off the needles. But the two men could not make up their minds to come over; the prisoner even turned away. The traveler had to go over and violently shove them toward the officer’s head. In so doing, he reluctantly saw the face of the corpse. It was as it had been in life; no sign of the promised redemption was perceptible; the officer has not found what all the others had found in the machine. His lips were squeezed tight, his eyes were open, with the same expression as in life, his gaze was calm and convinced, the point of the large iron spike had passed through his forehead.”

PainPunishmentRedemption
Book:In the Penal Colony
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