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The only secret to be happy with yourself is to truly love the way you are. Be the best version o
Even the tears, that never stopped itself oozing out once, today refuse to damp the dryness of th
And over time, you become your own master- the most aggressive one who could tame your heart that
Love yourself, wholeheartedly!!
In the hustle to prove yourself, never lose the self in you.
The truth that we refuse to accept will be the one that never stops chasing us.
You can never deny the fragility you carry.
Finding serenity in chaos is a different game.
Into the silence I go, once in a while from the large world outside, to the small world inside, t
The Journey Back To Myself! Finally, when I stopped looking for the way which I lost, I found the
Let’s look forward, breathe and stay calm.
You Are Not Your Misfortune.
The real freedom begins when you learn to let go.
You Can Never Outrun Your Emotions. Let it flow.
Hence, forgiving is easier. Both are entirely different.
When you know that your words if voiced, it would only be a noise.
An ocean of love, the liplock in twilight the midnight muse-all skillfully adorn the poetry we wr
Only until the wounds become the scars, the tortured souls mourn. . .the ugliness of the world. L
Behind the veil, we are all characters of many untold stories. And perhaps, pretending strength t
Into the scary depth of her, he dived-only to read those stories that was never narrated or maybe
He longed for a home in her; the space, where he found his missing parts; the place, where he cou
In love, there’s nothing called give up. If it was love, then it would definitely gravitate bac
The journey is all yours. So, choose wisely, and live beautifully.
Nothing can add beauty to a girl who is born bold is to be herself; confident the way she is and
When the languages differ end the conversation. Period.
Betrayal heals. . .but the homelessness never does. It dwells forever like a parasite in the soul
In your survival story, there will surely come a day-perhaps someday, when you would feel better
IT’S WISDOM TO READ Every story is different. You only know yours. Listening and feeling ar
to the universe, being a part of it, and later just being a memory perhaps, for a very few. Yes,
In between a lot of becoming, and deliberate unbecoming, never let the child in you wither foreve
