Threads

 Threads

Threads; they form; they break; they morph; sometimes with a gradual pace and sometimes in a snap. Threads also connect and strengthen, like the relations between 2 people. 

    Threads and relationships, I believe are similar, just like the colors of connections drift with time, and alter with the aura of the environment. The threads also do the same, they fade away, and are also affected if not taken care of. With healthy boundaries, love, care, and a little bit of fun, the hues of the rainbow can also shine over the deteriorating relations and threads.

In the endless entanglements of threads, these complicated bonds, these everchanging correlations, and the cold dark strands. They can form under the naked eye, and freeze up like icebergs in the cold sorrowful winds of conversations. But there are also the eternally blissful warm connections, filled to the brim with deep affection and pure love.
   
At first, there is an extremely thin pure white thread, but with time as you start to spend more time with the unknown person, the threads between you two individuals start to pick up colour, and they start to get some width. No matter the physical distance, the emotional threads, and connections stay of the same length. The hearts of two persons can be beside each other even if the physical distance is much more than the seven seas and the three worlds combined; or their hearts can be far away in the center of the different onion of limitless layers, even if they live together.
A.V