Broken nails!

Friends forever...or say...the love of life...whenever something goes wrong, its too difficult to escape the whirlpool of emotions, of confusion, sometimes regret and sometimes good ol' memories...

Forgetting....Leaving people..memories..

People say you should learn to lose courageously..to forget and forgive..

Its like cutting nails..doesn pain much...but it gets shortened..some things gets broken..it is torn into pieces...

and still you dont bleed.you dont want to feel the pain..people just let go as if it were never a part of them..

may be because they know that you can always grow new nails...paint them, manicure them, polish them..and then you have the perfect ones.Again...till it grows long enough that you get bored of it and decide to cut it off...or otherwise you get it cut at one corner and then it becomes a nuisance..it gets you caught in every other thing you touch and at last you do decide..to cut it off...:(

But whenever you do it, you can feel the bareness...life is rough and fresh and in the beginning it feels that the world is pretty cold..and sharp..and then the nail gets accustomed to it all...and then probably you find someone to file it..manicure it..may be paint and ...and there you go..(and yeah ,these days you 'ven get artificial ones..)

When you cut,do take care..if you cut it more than you wanted to..you can end up hurting yourself....:(

and yeah! it looks ugly too..