“Funny how easily misunderstandings
Blossom as if they were flowers,
Sprinkles of so many colors
Dancing with the breeze,
Its pollen in the air as rumors do,
Going from a flower to a different bee.
Misinterpretations of kindness for flirtation,
A friendship that in the eyes of a stranger
Comes out looking like a relationship,
And two friends become lovers
In a romanticized heartbeat of temptation.
When the words that go from
Mouth to mouth come a full circle,
The friends learn the news about themselves,
Surprised to find their truthful and honest friendship
To be misread, but indeed, at least
They know it shows how much they care.”
Ana.
The worst is when people mistake kindness for weakness! Great verse as always Ana x
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That happens to me a lot as well. Thank you so much Aaron! I really appreciate your words
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Rumour mill never stops but the real and right people in your life will survive those.It acts as a sieve filtering the best for you.Stay strong dear.
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That’s so true!! The right people always stick around! Thank you so much Megha!!
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Yes hi five for the right people..✋✋
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Yes yes!!! ✋✋ 🙂
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Well said. Lost in translation often results in unfavorable outcomes.
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Indeed it does! Thank you so much for reading Shantanu!
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It is my pleasure
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Absolutely perfect, That’s true..
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Thank you very much!! Really glad you liked it! Thank you so much for reading!
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