Broken relationships unlike broken bones don't make noise when they crack, neither do they shriek out of an unbearable pain. Their sequence of suffering is different, beginning at heart with a discomforting pain at the edges, moving towards its center and strangle, spilling the torment from eyes
Broken relationships unlike broken bones cannot be healed with a plaster cast or feel better if put to rest. Though, they unknowingly do repose- anticipate healing, which is only a woeful void, filling back with stronger protests and irrevocable agony .
But once broken,they all are same splintered and dejected, desperate to gather but feeble seeking refuge in the days of healing.
And once repaired, they are no different, cracks heal but scars remain, like trophies screaming the struggle. Forgotten pain stays nestled in disguised hidings, longing to come back with a slightest wrench.