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Unexpected letter.....

Hey hi,


It took me a lot of courage to write this letter to you and you will be wondered by knowing the reason that was stopping me is...... YOU.


You were never like this, who was always busy in fixing things, staring at the ceiling at 3 AM, crying in the bathroom floor for no reason or for so many reasons at a time, fighting within you for satisfying someone else, blaming yourself for everything that's happening around you, fear of losing someone knowing that no one or nothing is permanent, thinking a lot about future knowing that it is the unsolvable riddle, searching the reason to be happy, always in dread of making a mistake.


Mera dosth suno...., your journey was planned before you were sculpted. Always remember you are like a seed that didn’t need water to grow and grows by itself. You had so much within you. Always be the same as you used to be, someone who always finds happiness within themselves, walks around with joy, finding your path, and making memories.


You are getting older, growing, and changing. Don’t hold the change nor turn back the clock because it’s not how life works; it’s moving whether you like it or not. Remember that sometimes it’s painful, sometimes it’s sad...... and sometimes it’s surprising and happy. Keep growing and don’t stop yourself from making mistakes and learn from them.


And when life hurts you, because it will, remember the hurt because the hurt is good.


Stop shaking from the terror and start humming the rhythm of ME.


It’s okay to be broken. That’s how the light gets in.


Your long-lasting friend,

YOUR HEART...


~~~ Bhargav Dwadasi ~~~

Comments

  1. Very nice to read and felt happy to note the language enjoy the coming future God bless you

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  2. Sooper lines bhargav! And yes,A seed germinates after all the hurdles soil put to it and after all it grows producing many more seeds! Keep Writing !!

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  3. I think its a deep rooted lockdown enlightenment ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿง˜‍♂️...

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  4. Very much enlightened after reading this writing. A lot of lessons are learnt after facing them in real life. This would help to grow up better without shattering down during hard times!!

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  5. Started reading it with a thought of relationship wala love.....ended up with self love. Well written Bro...was worth reading!!

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  6. Superb Bhargav... heart touching... everything will reaches at right time...be patience guyzzz...your dream world is ahead...bless you dear..

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  7. ๐Ÿฅบ๐Ÿคงemotionally connected!! Remembered everything happened from the first sec to till date!!
    Yes, ur true...๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿ–ค
    Making moments..๐Ÿค—

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  8. Yes, you are right Bhargav.The purpose of our lives is to be happy.

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  9. This is heart touching bhargav.❤️

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  10. Beautiful Bhargav. You Improved alot.It was pleasant Reading.

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  11. Awesome bhargav...Heart touching...

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