A glass of water

Well we had a teacher a beautiful friendly kind Ms. Amira who used to serve in church and was very interested in psychology very wise she is.
She once told us a very strange story about a glass of water a gift from God to each and every person of us but on one condition that none knows and will never know unless having the privilege of drinking which for sure will happen one day for that need is a must that God have created us with.
And the secret reveals at the point you want to drink more and you either find your glass empty or you find very little water in it !!!!!!!!!!!!
A non refillable Glass of water that was the secret.

" If God have just told us we might have...............
But if we just knew...................
But why just one glass couldn’t he have....................."

And to this she replies the beauty of water lays in this fact, and to her words some students were silent not understanding, others were talking not attentive and I was hiding for I feared the truth she spoke it hurted me and made me wonder about the glass of water and the water within.......................
And that was a long time ago ...............
And you know what my fear was in place

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You Loved so much
Or is it that you had nothing else
Possession lead to concussion
Beautiful, Strong, Deep & Hollow, Pain, Agony & Love
Loving you so much and the agony rebels in the deepest fact that love and hatred lies aside
Together in passion of respect that is reserved for you
Is it all fake?
Can Hatred be as much as love?
Confused? Not very……
Loving Caring Hating Rebelling and mostly Crying for Paralysis is sympathy that no one can do anything but feel pathetic towards it
I wish there was a cure
But none has been or will be to heal that pain. She feels sorry for you
She wishes she can be there she wishes she can do something but the secret lies in the price of endless pain of just trying to endure any harvest deep consequences of the past
And when she sees you She s silent, unlike her, Smiling & You look into her eyes you see nothing but years & years of Silence Patience
May God Bless You