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Chess house of feeling

Memories never fade over time, but those wounds or those good moments are dusted off.

As we age, our memories increase with age, new experiences are gained, we understand what was insulting and what was fun.

Life always flows at its own pace,

In the destiny of time, events happen for some reason.

When in a movie called Life

That is, from the role of the protagonist to the villain;

Understand the responsibility to be revealed in a moment!

The main point is that life events evolve.

And we rotate from one character to another.

Time itself heals wounds,

Again the wound becomes ointment.

The difference is that the first is bad and the last is good.

In the playhouse called life, people play with their own toys, sometimes they dance by themselves or someone else.

Even if it is not good, the mind has to be good.

Even if you don't have a smile on your face, you have to act with a smile.

The law can be applied to everything,

The only feeling is not based on emotion.

Determines life decisions,

Will you slip into a hole or mud?

Step on the dry road and move forward along your goal.

Thoughts never rush,

That is the reality in the context of any event in the back of the mind

Goes with the swing.

There is a small pebble on the way.

Starting from the end of the day whose abode,

There is no address without the only way.

Tolerant of hundreds of insults,

The stone that is covered with dust and sand, does not get lost in the crowd of thousands of people, is not addicted.

A piece whose shape or size,

Do not increase the decorative fleet of any path.

Thousands of events are witnessed year after year.

Never fall under the program of the procession or,

The first step in injuring someone.

Yet he remains steadfast, unshakable, the inanimate being whose soul is not.

Introduction: Life is the way we want it to be, just as it always is, but life never goes its own way. He is never under anyone's control. Yes, maybe if we take the right steps, life can go on smoothly, but it is never possible for us to take life under our control and run it as we wish.

In fact, what we think of is our present work and our future plans, and the past is half the activity of our imagination.

Why are there complications in the relationship? Is it complicated at all or do we gradually complicate it with our own weird thoughts?

The answers to some questions in life are always unknown. Sometimes we do not want to know the answer to that question because unknowingly we fall back thinking that the answers to that question will give us so much trouble.

This is how our life is cut in half. When we have time to work, we think that when we have time to reap the fruits, we do the work, so when we do what is right, we should think about what is wrong.

Life is a game of chess, not everyone is a chess player there. We can't catch when that checkmate will happen. In fact, not everyone is a magician who can checkmate at the end.

Every step of the way in life is limited to a specific task such as taking time to study, taking time for self-reliance, giving time to family, but how can we all think of giving him time to make others happy? Or we should not love ourselves, we should love, or we should forget how to be happy or what makes us happy.

We can't always make ourselves happy. I can't explain it. I'm fine. I've got peace. I don't know. We always suffer from big dilemmas or hesitations before we take any action. In fact, we social beings think that the good and the bad are involved in some work.

Even if you work with good sense, the difficulty just swings in your mind. The restless mind repeatedly says that I am wrong, but the confidence I have in myself goes somewhere and says in a low voice, try once and see if it is not successful, to achieve success in all endeavors, compulsory failure is also necessary to get the taste of urgent success.

We, the human race, are terrified of the group called Matabbar in the society.

We try not to forget the mistakes we make in life. We are all human beings. Not all people are equal. Our feelings do not match with each other. Yeah Al that sounds pretty crap to me, Looks like BT aint for me either. Then I think I have found a partner who looks at life in a way that is similar to mine and who manages life in a certain way.

When we have a child along with our mind, especially when it is an adult. We have to gain experiences because of the situation and the environment, that's why we lose the children in our minds.

This is what many people say when we fall in love, or it happens suddenly until we realize that the events of life begin to be fruitful. Feelings are beyond our grasp, even if we have a small amount of control, but never the whole.

Every activity in life is a hindrance for one reason or another. They happen for good or sometimes for bad, but whenever something happens it teaches something and inspires a new life. We cannot determine the future, but what we do now is a thing of the past. If we try to correct the present by forgetting as much as we can, or if we can move forward, then maybe even a little bit of our hard-earned bag will be filled with happiness.

The demand to prove love can be considered as love at all. How can people prove feelings? How he can reveal everything in his mind, the language of the eyes or the mannerisms are somewhat understandable.

Not everything is always made public, in some cases it is undisclosed and in others it is not revealed. There is a different language of silence, not everyone understands, people who love violence and noise do not understand the rhythm and dimension of the poem in the rhythm of softness and calm nature. Some relationships do not turn into novels, the story ends at the beginning of the story, and some non-story characters become stories and remain on the sidelines for the rest of their lives. Life is made up of all the experiences that happen in life, whether it is good or bad. To suffer badly is to succeed in good deeds but to suffer the consequences.

Chapter One

After a few years, the two of them came together again - thousands of memories came and hugged ... In the course of life, there are some events that cannot be completely erased, which occupy even a small part of the mind, but it stays dormant in the secret chamber of the mind. . Well can it really be hidden? Either we forget the events or we pretend to forget them! Or we fight with our own minds every moment. It's just to tell everyone that I'm fine. But at the end of the day, we do not need anyone to decide how we are. But it is not clear whether more acting is needed. Life is a stage, I have to perform something all the time, even if I don't want to, I have to continue acting, I can be a victim of impossible acting.

"I do not want to look back.

When you return, you will see the ashes of the memory.

The mistake that can easily get your claim denied is to fail.

Exactly how much is the boundary of error.

Small mistakes lead to big crimes.

Is it possible to apologize at all if hurt?

It is not easy to live without him but it is not very difficult.

If you do not want to hurt yourself intentionally,

Don't give the cheater a chance because forgiveness is just part of his performance.

That once broke you,

The second time he will tear you to pieces.

"History repeats itself" - that's not the point.

In answer to this question, some will say yes and some will not say and to be honest, not everyone gets a second chance. And even if they get one, it is never possible to forget him completely, even if he remembers a little. But the truth is, these are the events that teach people a lot and help them to become.

But these are just my thoughts! Maybe. Well, I'm just thinking about this? Maybe there's no way to tell if the person on the other side is looking at the money or if he's still thinking about it or not. And he doesn't say that the empty head is the devil's house, but it's true, so it seems that he just smiled and tapped himself on the head. Worship.

What will happen after thinking about this? The bridge that has gone will never come back. Better a poor horse than no horse at all. Better a poor horse than no horse at all. Better a poor horse than no horse at all. Better a poor horse than no horse at all. Better a poor horse than no horse at all. There is no point in hurting the unemployed person without any guilt. Because that person is good to me, so is mine

That's the decent thing to do, and it should end there.

And the one I care so much about, so much talk about ... he's so busy with everyone else! It's as if the first love of my life was with the wrong person, so maybe I still have that regret in my mind, I don't know? It will last for the rest of my life. What will happen in the future ?? No one knows what will happen to him now. Thinking that he should live with the one who is there today, a dirty smile came to the corner of Puja's lips.

Looking ahead, Pooja thought it was bound to happen, and why not grow up? I have always seen that Rahul is very popular among girls, he has been brilliant along with Rahul since his school life and Pooja was a good student even though he was simple but not talented. Now he is doing a good job with a big salary. So with the passage of time, it is expected that the girls and their fathers will have a crowd. In fact, they have all the qualities that a father needs, which is what all fathers want for their daughter.

Everyone likes to swim in the sea of ​​thoughts. Maybe hundreds of smiles sometimes come together, sometimes a smile on the face, sometimes a laugh or a cry, and sometimes a laugh.

When I felt a little bad and controlled myself, I plunged into the sea of ​​thoughts again and thought to myself that I was a fool then, I didn't know the man well, I just got involved in a relationship with him for a few days and I didn't know what to do. All I got was trouble.

At the end of the thought, Pooja said to himself, for some time I completely forgot that I am the fiance of Anadhya and my future wife will enter a new life in a few days with the current love man ,,,,, where there is no place for a betrayer. It is a sin to think, but the mind is so ignorant, it does not want to accept, it will be remembered again and again. The one who has nothing but the nightmares of the past, or has an identity, is the only ex who has no value in my feelings and never had one.

He looked around and was looking for someone. He was disappointed not to be worshiped and said, "Look, the queen who came to the reunion of her school friends has no idea !!!" Once I get the music, Muti himself asks me to come and disappear.

Of course, if he didn't insist, I wouldn't have come, I knew Rahul would also come to the reunion. So Bakintu's mind is so ignorant, he doesn't want to accept it, he will remember it again and again. The one who has nothing but the nightmares of the past, or has an identity, is the only ex who has no value in my feelings and never had one.

He looked around and was looking for someone. He was disappointed not to be worshiped and said, "Look, the queen who came to the reunion of her school friends has no idea !!!" Once I get the music, Muti himself asks me to come and disappear.

Of course, if he didn't insist, I wouldn't have come, I knew Rahul would also come to the reunion. So I wanted to avoid that, but the way Mutti started emotional blackmail and I couldn't stay and left.

Thanks to Facebook, I wouldn't have been able to find my old friend without it. Actually, the idea of ​​this reunion is hers. ,,, If a beautiful dream breaks money and takes him away ??? So ... what can I do ... I can't stand that !! I have managed myself with great difficulty and I can't get hurt.

While rescuing fourteen pieces of music, Pooja said that she must have gone to eat and didn't change. The girl remained the same. It seems that with time, only I have changed. I don't have the restless feeling like before, but I understand and speak very slowly.

At this time Sangeeta came from behind and put her hand on Puja's shoulder and said, "You are thinking of old things, so not Pu."

Meanwhile, Rahul K has noticed the music while coming

So I could understand my friend's mind.

Sangeeta sat next to Puja and took his hand and said

- What? I'm upset again, baby ,,, how many times have I told you not to be upset about nonsense. Where did I think ,,, I will have fun seeing you after so long. You didn't keep my word. Despite telling you so many times, you are constantly thinking about those old upset words. I am very angry to see the hammer gomra face but you will not listen to me. You'll mess around with that one thing like a jellyfish patch, but you won't listen to me once. I have not been able to forget what he used to say so stubbornly. I will tell you the truth. Even after saying so many things, Sangeeta saw Pooja looking at him with one mind and listening to the words. At the end, with a sigh, Sangeeta asked for worship, but there was no frown.

With a dirty smile, Pooja put her hand on the music and said no, Ray, I'm crazy, I'm fine. What will happen to me again! Don't think so I'm fine. Besides, don't think about it. I don't believe I know anything has changed with you but it's true. I don't know what will happen in the future but I don't want to make this one mistake a second time.

Looking at Sangeeta Puja, he laughed a little and said, "Babu, what has happened is for the better. If that didn't happen, you would have suffered all your life. I would have blamed myself and you. So I say be happy with the one who has a bad memory and forget that ,,, you will be good and I will be good. Excuse me, please talk to everyone.

I have left everything out and kept it. If I had kept the ball, I could have forgotten everything and moved on. Or I could start a new life with help. I could bring a new person back to life and learn to love anew.

(Continued)