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  • Our Soul Our True Anchor

    Our Soul Our True Anchor

    When I say soul what comes first in your mind?  What does it means to you and are you connected to it the way you are expected it to be or you should be? What if I tell you that our soul is the anchor we all need in our lives to make it more… Read more

  • I Am a Free Will Bird

    I Am a Free Will Bird

    Morning sun rays peeping inside my window, playing hide and seek with my face. And here I am lying still on my bed. There is a smile on my face; as if my soul is happy to win this race. When I started, people hated that phase. They said, “How come a woman, be in… Read more

  • A letter to Courage

    A letter to Courage

    Have you ever written a letter to your courage? Have you experienced the unique relationship that exists between you and the elusive force that is courage? And in those moments of desperate seeking, have you ever felt that it betrayed you, leaving you wounded and questioning its very existence? If you have, then you know… Read more

  • A little Hide and Seek with Happiness!

    A little Hide and Seek with Happiness!

    Do you remember playing hide and seek during your childhood? It was a game that brought us endless joy and laughter. But did you know that we can continue playing this game as adults? Instead of seeking our friends, we now search for something equally precious: happiness. In our modernized world, happiness hides within the… Read more

  • A Conversation with My Regrets

    A Conversation with My Regrets

    Many a time, I find myself pondering the haunting question of “what if?” and that’s when my regrets and I engage in a conversation. It’s baffling why I cling to past missteps and struggle to let go. But here’s the thrilling part—regrets aren’t dead ends; they are the fuel for remarkable comebacks. We’ve all danced… Read more

  • Me & My Stress!

    Me & My Stress!

    Stress is a mess,A burden I confess.Created by my own hand,Now I struggle to withstand. Regret fills my heart,For this chaos I impart.It’s a pain in my ass,Stealing peace, calm, and class. I wither like a wilted lotus,Lost, confused, and hopeless.What’s the point of having it all,If it’s a game I loathe and stall? But… Read more