Little Things Do Make A Difference

I hope you have the strength to write your own story and find what's in your heart. It's okay if it takes some time. You can be unapologetically you. Don't search for things that are within you. The magic you're looking for everywhere else is within. I hope you can see the beauty in little things and appreciate them. You can allow yourself to fail you might not be in a position where you can afford to fail, but still, allow it. Let your eyes shimmer brighter than the stars while talking about your dreams. The world is waiting for you to explore it. You might be ordinary but to some you're special , and they love you for who you are. Start to love yourself again, love yourself and don't feel guilty about it. I'm trying to write my own story and learning to love myself and also unlearning lots of things. I hope I can protect my heart, at the same time I also allow it to feel it all. It's my story I don't owe an explanation to anyone.  

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When nature paints

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"The darkest hour of the night came just before dawn."

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At least I have something to look at while thinking about you :)

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What's love, you asked?

Love is a feeling of being lost in the thoughts of you, missing you, worrying about you, imagining the worst scenarios and fretting, about praying the best for you, it does hurt sometimes but it heals a part of you too. It's not the same every day but the essence is the same, we don't always say "I love you," but rather, a simple text me when you're home, be safe outside, don't forget to eat, good morning, take an umbrella with you it might rain, I'm with you no matter what comes ahead, it's different for everyone or maybe it's not. You want to give the world to someone you love, their one smile is enough to make your day most of us are silly in love guess that's what it's all about being dumb, childish and acting like a whole new person, a person you would've cringed on. Love is a feeling that is engraved in your heart, it's unsaid but you can feel it, you feel it too right?

Love is in the air, it'll always be.

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A belated farewell

The alley doesn't belong to me anymore, but I belong to it forever; it holds a part of me that will always stay there; if not there, then in my memories, which will not be so clear after a while, but it will be there, and it would feel like home. The familiar smell, excitement to see snowfall, getting drenched in rain without any worries, stargazing, sneaking out just to see a pretty afterglow. I always had a place where I could run back after a tiring day. I'm lucky enough that I got to call it home. I'll surely go back, but I don't want to see the changes. I don't want to feel hostile in my own home. I said goodbye, and all my heart said was to stay, if not forever, then just for a while.

Parting is such a bittersweet feeling, but eventually, we will all part ways from our loved ones, our favorite places, and our feelings. All we will have are nostalgic memories of them. I'm not ready to bid farewell. I guess I would never be, but I have to say goodbye.

Goodbye, my home. You're not calling me back again, but my heart is always waiting to be back. I never knew just a stack of bricks with a few divisions, doors, and windows could be so beautiful. Home is a feeling. Thank you for making me feel like I belong to you. Goodbye until next time.

The sunset is beautiful, isn't it?

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What's love?

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Certain memories still haunt me a lot. I'm not sure whether what I remember is true or not, as memories might betray you, but they still continue to scare me. The moments I'm living right now will be memories one day; what if they too are distorted? How am I supposed to be sure that everything in my memories is what actually happened? Can I trust them? Well, again, life was never about being sure; it's always about finding the midpoint between the extremes.

Hope to see snowfall soon ❄️☃️

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