Why do we always associate distance with pain and sorrow? Why do we always look at it as hearts moving apart? Why do we see it as two souls driting away?

I hopped into the busy. I gave him my last goodbye hug on the busy roads of Chembur. Something most Indians wud refrain from doin. But for me i knew this was one ofthe last hugs untill next december. We kept looking at each other till my bus drove off ad all I was left to see was a blur. My eyes were filled with tears,but I promised I wont cry. So i wiped away my tears. But what solution was there for a heavy heart?

Distance have never been easy and they never will. Parting has never been kind and they wont even try. I hae heard distance makes the heart grow fonder but for me I have to say "Distance makes the heart grow Stronger". I hae neva seen this side to Anush. I have actually at times been given priority over his studies and work. Well atleast he moves around the schedule in such a way that I fit in easily. So i hereby dedicate this post to his goodness. He has made this distance easier on me, else it wud hae been terribly hard.
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