Dear Love,
I know I cried like a
mad girl in those two months, it’s really surprising but it feels as if that
was long time ago. As they say “time is a great healer”. Indeed. Perspectives
change and with time we bloom too. You remember, I would often tell you what I
would tell myself in troubled times “That which doesn’t kills us makes us
stronger” and so goes the truth. We have
all come a long way. So have I. To know that many a laurels were achieved not
for the sake of extrinsic motivation but for the self is indeed satisfying. While it now feels like that a magic
happened in those times, truth is it was all hard work that went behind. True
work always pays. It has and will. It somehow feels like a letter to my self
even as I write to you. Well, every word I say to you gets softly reflected
back. You know you are a bestie and my therapist!
Life is a blessing, why
crib, cry and waste precious tears over mundane moments which shall eventually pass
by and then after a few weeks it shall feel all silly. Ah! Like my Master’s
dissertation days! Gosh! Tell me something, are some courses meant to give us
jolts like that?
I’ve always been a
believer of true insights. These
insights come along way too…It’s like a butterfly which eventually comes to
life when it’s fully developed. Today, it feels as if I have been both inside
and outside the cocoon at the same time, waiting to be set free by the
invisible walls at the same time see myself fly with those gorgeous fragile
wings.
This life here was
meant to be. Yes I chose it under pressure but yeah destiny is also something I
believe in.
Que sara sara
What will be will be….
The future’s not ours
to see….
Que sera sera….
What will be will be…..
And no matter where we
are….
Twogether we shall be…shall
be….
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| I'm a brook, on my way to the sea.... Yeah I know I gotta be patient For the lock to open, it's often the last key..... The softness, the music and the melodies.... If rocks shall come my way So will many a beauties......:) |
Love.
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