There is some beauty about heartbreaks that they turn a dull soul into a poet!
Heartbreaks are beautiful because they are a testimony to the fact that there was once love, immense love in life... and love is beautiful. The outcome of love cannot be 'Not Beautiful'!
Heartbreaks are like that mystic river that was once a rapid, youthful and childish, full of life and mischief! The water is now silent, yet full of wisdom and minerals from the rocks that it ran along with! The rocks get left behind but the silt remains - a testimony to the fact that there was once exuberance... and the outcome of exuberance cannot be 'Not Beautiful'!
Heartbreaks are like that silence after an adrenaline rush, an unfinished marathon that lets one think of the missed-triumph! They are a state of 'spiritual high' that makes one truly understand one's soul, its strengths and lows! The adventure ends but the memory remains etched forever - a testimony to the fact that once there was an adventure... and the outcome of an adventure cannot be 'Not Beautiful'!
Heartbreaks are like the night after a fashionable ballroom party, when the dancer finally retires and takes off the makeup and gown and looks at her sweet but imperfect reflection in the mirror! Where there was once laughter, chatter and dance, remains a solitary soul staring at itself! But the heart is full - a testimony to the fact that once there was music... and the outcome of music cannot be 'Not Beautiful'!
Heartbreaks are the times when one reflects upon the love, the promises and journey that ended mid-way, in its 'own way'! They bare the soul to the storms within, inflict wounds and smudge the wet paint on the perfect landscape, astray! What remains is a sense of gratitude for the love that stopped-by and made memories! What comes is a new-found strength, happiness and self-reliance, for heartbreaks transcend into a new kind of love...'love for self'...and the outcome of love cannot be 'Not Beautiful'!
