# Dichotomy

- Link: https://mohammadjazim.blog/2016/12/23/dichotomy/
- Published: 2016-12-23T17:57:50+05:30
- Author: Mohammad Jazim

The moon was briskly kissing the dark sky , the stars gazed at it in complete
awe , the rain had stopped now .

‘ why don’t you come back ? ‘ ,
 her voice was shaky , her body trembling , her 
face soaked with tears, you have to let go sometimes , [love](https://mohammadjazim.blog/2019/04/20/when-will-i-find-you-again/)
is selfless , it is beyond someones ownself , beyond you beyond me beyond all ‘ 
he tried to sound composed . ‘ i dont know about all that , for me love is all about
you , love is being adored by you , love is being cheerished by you, . if me wanting
you is selfishness then i am glad to be selfish ‘

she was out of breath , gasping,
 silence greeted her from the other side of the
phone call, and it was then she realised, he was never there and that , love was
just her mere hallucination.

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