Once I saw a machine, I liked that, I wanted that and brought that to my
home. Initial days i took care of that but slowly I started loosing interest or u can say i started feeling “Ohh its now mine, Whatever I will do, will be mine ” and even stopped taking care of that. But I was wrong, Machine got rust and i lost that machine. Now its with me but just as memory.
In same manner our relationships
are, whatever it is, it seeks your care, it wants your attention, It hates your ignorance. Like machine it may also get rust if you will not care of it. And one day you may loose it with its some memories in one corner of your mind.
“Whatever It Is – Needs Proper Care”