I trust my intuitions but I trust myself more.
I've seen doubts try to shake me,
and I've stared right back till they broke.

They say, learn from your mistakes,
but life's too short to trip on every stone.
I learn from what I watch,
from the echoes of others' falls.

I read the room,
I read the silence,
and I move with purpose
never out of fear.

I trust the process,
but I trust the pulse inside me more
Because I am the process.
I am the risk and the reward.
I am the lesson still unfolding
and I never miss my mark twice.

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PAPER


Paper looks fragile, almost powerless, yet it silently carries the strongest emotions. On a paper, we write apologies that heal wounds, thank you notes that show gratitude, and kind words that remind someone they are not alone. Paper teaches us humility, it doesn't flaunt about the weight it carries, it simply holds everything with patience. It absorbs our tears, listens to our confessions, and never judges. If even a piece of paper can handle so much with gentleness, shouldn't we also try to live with empathy and kindness?

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"Stars That Whisper"

At midnight when the sky leans close,
the stars don’t dazzle
they actually listen.

They gather around your silence,
reminding you that the road beneath your feet
is held by the same darkness that holds them.

Every pause in your life
is a seed,
pressed deep into unseen soil,
waiting for its season.

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Like rain on a thirsty earth,
you revive every corner of me,

तुझे ज़मीं पे बुलाया गया है मेरे लिए ।

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We scatter work like fallen leaves,
on tables, in rooms, in quiet corners
and she gathers them all,
with hands that never complain.

A mother’s touch,
a sister’s care,
a wife’s whispered prayer,
each carrying burdens
the world forgets to name.

Her footsteps trace stories of patience,
her silence shelters oceans of effort.
We call it ordinary,
yet it is nothing less than divine.

Perhaps love does not dwell in grandeur,
but in noticing the unseen,
in lifting the small weights,
in saying gently, "Rest, I'll do this."

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You are the feeling so divine that even the waves rise in longing to embrace you and the soul so rare that even the winds surrender their way,
only to flow beside you.

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You are the haven where even a restless soul dreams of staying,
the beauty for whom even the winds forget their journey
just to stay a little longer.

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जहाँ शिव की विरक्ति है,
वहीं पार्वती की भक्ति है।

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The tales you press beneath your lashes in silence,
one day I will uncover them,
reading every story with my own eyes.

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I have carried countless unsung verses,
hiding them in the silence of my heart,
and letting only a few spill softly upon fragile pages,

"Hothon se chu lo tum mera geet amar kar do,
Ban jao meet meri, meri preet amar kar do".

There is a sorrow quietly folded
in the unseen corners of my soul,
and my tears hold stories that the world will never know.
Even in a ocean of faces, I remain a drifting shadow,

"Aakash sa sunapan mere tanha mann mein,
Payal chankati tum aa jao jeevan mein".

I have stumbled and lost countless battles,
wept rivers in the silence of nights,
"तुम हार के दिल अपना मेरी जीत अमर कर दो"।

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