FEELING




 












FEELING...

Feeling is when you understand
Feeling is when you care
Feeling is when you love
Feeling is when you are hurt
Feeling is when you are angry

Feeling is when you are sad
Feeling is when you respect
Feeling is when you take pity
Feeling is when you give an opinion
Feeling is what you get from sexual urge(s)
Feeling is when you react
Feeling is when you read this and understand
Feeling is what we have in common
Its in built inside us
Even when you are hot tempered and hard hearted
It never dies before us.

TAISAH.....
 
One thing you should know is that, one have feelings in what every he or she does, it doesnt matter if you are cold-hearted, brutal or the other negative thinks you can think of. So far, what happens to you or what people do to you, affects you; your heart, your reaction is the feeling you show out.

Learn to have positive feelings towards everything around you and you shall find out what you are actually missing out.

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