Sadness, separation, and pain are sad and painful expressions, and life is not devoid of them. Difficult events must pass through our lives, so we always search for words and thoughts that express what is inside us in simple words that carry all the meanings of sadness, whether for reproach, blame, separation from a loved one, or pain from the closest people, and the following is The most powerful sad thoughts:
- Sorry, my love, maybe I will not forget you, but I will give my heart some time, so that its wounds can heal and regain its activity again, so that it can be strong in trying to forget you.
- Where is my happiness? Was it just an illusion and a mirage! Or a passing childish indiscretion? Or was it a false truth that passed like a cloud through the chapters of my life?
- How can I forget him when his sweet words ring like a bell in my mind and thoughts, and his name is in the beating of my heart and his image is in the corners of my imagination, stirring every moment my longings and sorrows.
- Why in every smile he shed tears in front of me! And every one of my tears extinguishes one of the candles! Why should I leave, as long as my concern is my concern, it does not change and does not go away, even if joy comes, it is only seconds, it does not last.
- Why do we always wait until the end of this life? Even patience got bored and chose to travel, and all that remained were worries written for you all eternity.
- Why do we encounter wounds, sorrows, and worries in our time? Why does optimism and joy last seconds rather than last? Why are the frightened eyes and some false feelings?
- Your love, my lady, has taught me to read in a cup. To depict you in front of me in a painting. An artist. I adore your voice. I hold you in my arms with all tenderness. For your name to remain a melody that is pleasant to mention in words. Your love, my lady, has taught me to remain imprisoned in the walls, complaining of worries and sorrows. Watching lovers on the beaches, dancing to the tunes of the flute and the violin. Teach me I love you, my lady, to write you poems in the morning and in the evening, to crown you a princess over women.
- If separation is inevitable, do not leave any door open for reconciliation without proceeding with it.
- If fate so desires and they are reunited one day, do not start blaming, satirizing and grieving, and try to remember the last moment of love between you in order to connect the past with the present and not search for things that have passed, because what was lost is lost, and the present is much more important than the past and the moment of meeting is much more beautiful than the memories of farewell. dismal.
- If one day they ask you about a person you loved, do not say a secret that was between you, and do not ever try to distort the beautiful image of this person whom you loved. Make it a secret hideout for all his secrets and stories, for love is morals before it is feelings.
- If days separate you, do not remember the person you loved except with every sincere feeling, and do not talk about him except with everything that is wonderful and noble. He gave you a heart and you gave him a life, and there is nothing more precious than the heart and age in a person’s life.
- If you decide one day to leave a loved one, do not leave him a wound. He who gave us a heart is never worthy of us sticking an arrow in it or leaving him a moment of pain that makes him miserable.
- Never break all bridges with the one you love. Perhaps fate will decree for you one day another meeting that will bring back the past and connect what was cut off. If the beautiful age is gone, who knows, perhaps a more beautiful age awaits you.
- Do not regret the love you experienced, even if it becomes a memory that hurts you. If the flowers have dried up and their fragrance has been lost, and nothing remains of them but thorns, then do not forget that they gave you a beautiful perfume that made you happy.
- When the moment of farewell comes, eyes are filled with tears and volcanoes of sorrow erupt. How difficult are the moments of farewell, especially those you love, as if they are an ember that burns the heart, as if they are a thief stealing the mind. When the moment of farewell comes, everything disappears and dies, leaves, burns, and is forgotten, and all that remains is my heart that does not Do I know where he is? There is nothing left but the fire of longing, it increases in the fireplace of love, and nothing remains but a confused heart and crying eyes.
- How do I get back to you? And the bitterness of my days with you, I still feel it in the mouth of my life, steadfast in the face of the waves of my sadness from you. What remains of my life will not be enough for me to spend more in your absence. You have taught me how to love you to the extent that I forgot the world and what it contained, while I abundantly watered your heart despite the dryness of my soul. Be Fine just for me.
- I hate farewell, no matter how elegant we are in his presence. We remain miserable. We are exposed by the language of the eyes, and the amputated tongue of longing repeats: I wish I had kept him and embraced him. I wish I had told him that I was a liar. I will continue to love him and breathe him. O lovers, avoid the slaughter of farewell, for it kills.
- You have no share in my world and I have no share in your world. Let me live with my sorrow while you enjoy your world.
- I don't care about my sadness or joy, I long for it, but why, world, if I laugh makes you cry?
- Who says that death is a once-and-a-miss thing? If you love once, you know how many times you die!
- Do not regret the love you lived...even if it became a memory that hurts you. If the flowers have dried up and their fragrance has been lost and only thorns remain, do not forget that they gave you a beautiful fragrance that made you happy.
- Never break all bridges with the one you love. Perhaps fate will decree that one day you will meet again, repeating what was past and reuniting what was cut off. If the beautiful age has passed, who knows, perhaps a more beautiful age awaits you.
- If you sit alone one day trying to gather around you the shadows of beautiful days you lived with the one you love, leave away all the feelings of pain and loneliness that separated you and try to collect in your notebooks... all the beautiful words that you heard from those you love, and all the sincere words that you said to those you love.
- Make in your days a collection of beautiful pictures of this person who once resided in your heart... his features and the sad sparkle of his eyes... his smile in a moment of clarity and his loneliness in a moment of distress... and the hope that one day grew and flourished between you even if it withered and died.
- I give you good news that I am fine.. My heart has healed from its aches, and my situation has changed, and my eyelids are celebrating sleep.. Thank you, that clan. I say it and my heart is forgiven.. May God reward you with all the best, and happiness is yours, a hug and warmth.
- You are very similar to rain... You resemble it in its harshness and long abandonment! You come suddenly to create joy and hope in my heart, and I am soon surprised by your departure. You are like rain, you come without an appointment and leave without saying goodbye.
- I'm still fine, my heart hurts a little... and that doesn't mean I'm in a bad condition.
- My eyes burn and fill with tears...but I push the tears inside and I will not cry.
- I am very tired, but I write.. I lose my smile, but I fake it for them.. I lose a lot of weight, but I am still in good health.. I need you to death.. but I live.
- Yesterday, you thought that the world stopped for you, and the sun rose for you, and the moon appeared for you, and the night became enchanted for you.. and the day departed from your eyes, and today I became ungrateful and destroyed your idol.. Kill me if you want, I do not want to repent.. I will not return to your chains, and I will break my wrists and will not return.
- I hate saying goodbye, no matter how elegant we are in his presence.. we remain miserable! The language of the eyes exposes us, and the amputated tongue of longing repeats: I wish I had kept him... I hugged him... I cried for him, I wish I had told him that I was a liar, I would still love him... smell him... breathe him!
- O lovers, avoid the slaughter of farewell, for it kills.
- How do I get back to you? And the bitterness of my days with you, I still feel it in the mouth of my life, withstanding the waves of my sadness from you.. What remains of my life will not be enough for me to spend more of it in your absence.. You have taught me how to love you to the extent that I forgot the world and what it contained.. while I poured your heart on it abundantly. Dryness of my soul.. Be well just for me.
- How difficult is the moment of separation... then the words end and the tears suffice for expression... sadness of the heart... and tears in the eyes... and recalling all the memories... memories are the thing that remains with us after separation.
- Memories that may mix a smile and a tear, or add a tear to the tears of separation.
- Memories of the years we spent with our loved ones, we recall them in minutes, and the reason is separation.. And as much as we love those we part with, it is as difficult as the moment of farewell.
