Feelings...so many songs composed to your name, so many poems and prose pieces written in honour of you...
And yet how deceiving you can be, swiftly turning into another at the next moment, hardly ever staying still. You shift, you turn, you whirl about giddily. You seem to be the world to a person. How keenly you do strike at the most vulnerable spot of a person’s heart. How powerful your blows ...the highs and lows seem to attain a stronger sense of permanence in your bosom. You seem as large and as ever present as Everest, and to some, the beacon that guides this journey throughout life.
Still, feelings are but a part of a person’s psyche. Much remains, much more makes up a person besides how they feel. The power of thought and logic prevail as well. And factor in duty and detachment.
You are something, oh feelings, you are. But definitely not everything.
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