Reposted from @magical_visionary I ponder how phases in our lives divulge the truth about others who surround us; who we think are our loved ones; who we feel attached to and who we prioritize above ourselves. There are people we love who gift us roses and white lilies but never their presence even when a smidgen of dilapidation happens to our lives. Why is it that they appreciate our light and often become derelict when darkness becomes the sole element in our ambience? Why do they reflect their ostensible light when we already have light in our aura and not when we need it the most? Probably, their light isn't legit just like their heart for I've always believed that loving someone's darkness is the real light. – Simardeep Singh Follow ➡️ @magical_visionary for more Via 👉🏻 @thesolesoul

Reposted from @magical_visionary I ponder how phases in our lives divulge the truth about others who surround us; who we think are our loved ones; who we feel attached to and who we prioritize above ourselves. There are people we love who gift us roses and white lilies but never their presence even when a smidgen of dilapidation happens to our lives. Why is it that they appreciate our light and often become derelict when darkness becomes the sole element in our ambience? Why do they reflect their ostensible light when we already have light in our aura and not when we need it the most? Probably, their light isn't legit just like their heart for I've always believed that loving someone's darkness is the real light. – Simardeep Singh Follow ➡️ @magical_visionary for more Via 👉🏻 @thesolesoul https://instagr.am/p/CVNPavxDwTL/