The Habit They Left Behind
Some people don't just become memories...
They become a habit.
And when they leave, life keeps moving,
but peace quietly disappears.
You miss them in the smallest moments,
in every silence, in every familiar place.
People say time heals everything.
Maybe it does.
But some memories never grow old.
They simply settle into a quiet corner of your heart,
waiting for the moments when you least expect them.
That's when you realize...
Some people never become just memories.
They become a part of who you are. 🖤
Woh Aadat Jo Woh Chhor Gaye
Kuch logon se mohabbat nahi hoti...
Bas unki aadat si ho jaati hai.
Phir ek din woh chale jaate hain,
Aur zindagi wahi rehti hai...
Bas sukoon kahin kho jata hai.
Har jagah unki kami mehsoos hoti hai,
Har khamoshi unka naam leti hai.
Log kehte hain waqt sab theek kar deta hai,
Shayad kar deta ho...
Magar kuch yaadein kabhi purani nahi hotin.
Woh sirf dil ke kisi kone mein chup kar reh jaati hain,
Aur kabhi kabhi bina wajah aankhon tak aa jaati hain.
Tab samajh aata hai...
Kuch log sirf yaad nahi bante,
Woh zindagi ka hissa ban jaate hain." 🖤
