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I gave her the stars and she buried them in the ground: but how could she know they were flowering seeds?
I think it happens to most people. Or at least most of them. We have a loved one, a girlfriend, a friend, or a relative, and we give them as much as we can. Even the stars.
Under normal circumstances, the stars show them where to go. They are their guides to the future. Signs of love. For caring and all the days we won’t be there for them.
But some relationships take the stars and throw them to the ground.
Some bury them, some weaken them, and some just leave them on the floor like that.
But how would they know that these stars are more than stars?
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They say that when a poet falls in love, the girl never “dies”. She always remains in his writings and thoughts. So does the writer. So I, too, gave a star a few months ago to a girl who was important to me. In time the star grew and grew, until it became a giant star.
And then the opposite moment came. And the star began to grow smaller. And so did my relationship with the girl. Constant fights, bad words, and cold moments. But the star knew it was a star, and somehow it had to be saved. That’s why I told the girl to bury it in the ground
