The kindest thing that you can do for yourself is to let people go when they want to go no chasing no begging let it hurt and then let it heal. When we stop forcing people to choose us we make room for the people that were made for us. Allow yourself to embrace the natural flow of relationships understand that not everyone is meant to stay in your life forever by letting go to respect their journey as well as your own create a space of mutual respect and genuine connections. Trust that right people will come into your life at right time. Focus on yourself growth and nurturing the relationships that are reciprocated in this way you cultivate a community that truly values and supports you. Remember every ending is a new beginning in disguise. Embrace the chance with an open heart and unwavering faith in your journey ahead. Letting go with Grace paves the way for forever meaningful connections in the future

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Sometimes it's not about wanting to disappear now.
It's about the quiet hope that someone notices you're missing.
We don't vanish because we crave the silence.
We vanish because we're waiting for someone to care enough to find us
That's what it really means.
Isn't it not to disappear but to be found.

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A thought came alive,but away it hid
It stole a glance from under eyelids, sometimes from you , sometimes from me.
It asked for words to set it free.
Words to wear , so from the lips it can free.
A voice can embrace and see with dignity.
But this thought is just a feeling.. just a feeling.
Like a fragrance floating in the breeze
A fragrance that is remain unspoken.
You live with it, I'm aware of it .
Out in the open, for the world to see.
WHAT IS THE UNKNOWN MYSTERY?

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Part -3
In my efforts to be perfect for everyone else, I lost the sight of who I truly was. I forgot my own worth, my own dreams, my own destiny
I was so consumed by the fear of judgement and failure that I neglected the most important person in my life: myself.
This fear robbed me of authenticity, leaving me as a shadow of who I once was, all because I was too scared to simply by myself.

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Part -2
Countless nights were spent lying awake, my mind racing with self doubt and regret. I would replay every choice I made , every conversation, every interaction fearing I had said or done the wrong thing.
These thoughts haunted me , turning peaceful nights into sleepless struggles.
My fear became prison, locking me away from the world and myself.
I pushed people away, terrified that they would see the cracks in my facade, the broken pieces I tried so hard to hide. I wore a mask of smiles and pretended that everything was fine, but inside, I was feeling a part and piece by piece.

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Part -1
Sometimes, I found myself paralyzed by the thought of facing a new day. The unknown of what awaited me filled with a deep, gnawing fear
The future felt like a dark, unpredictable void, and I dreaded the possibility that something worse might come, something so devastating that I wouldn't be able to recover from it.
This feat influenced every aspect of my life. Every decision I made was weighed down by the anxiety of judged, the terror of being seen as a failure.

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SENSATION
As the bustling crowd surged around, their hands slipped apart, lost in the sea of faces. Panic set in as they frantically searched, calling out each other's names amid the cacophony of noise. Minutes stretched into eternity ,but as despair threatened to consume them, their eyes locked across the crowded square. Relief flooded their senses , drowning out of the chaos as they hurried towards each other, heart pounding with the joy of reunion amidst the clamor of crowd .

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When clouds of pain loom in the sky
When a shadow of sadness flickers by.
When a tear finds its way to eyes
When fear keeps the loneliness alive.
I try and console my heart
Why is it that you cry?
This is what life imparts.
These deep silences within.
Everyone goes through this.
Everyone's story has a little sorrow.
Everyone's share has a little sunshine.
There's no need to cry.
Every moment is a new life.
Why do you let them pass by you?

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Point of view
The dusk moment is getting drauzzy day by day
The thirstiness is unbearable but the drinking  purpose is different
Getting tired of what is going on but the body doesn't want anymore rest
Lying on bed is not getting off from everything because of overthinking
The light is getting diminished from time to time because of my activities
The mornings aren't as cheerful as before, significantly the thought is to live another day
Health is wealth, but medicine isn't the solution as compared to words and presence of someone
No wonder why The man is trapped under the shadow of light or darkness.

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I am the heat of summers you hate
Not the warmth you wait for in winters
I am the heavy rain you open the umbrella for
Not the tiny droplets you ready to soak in
I am the flowers for the grave symbol of sadness and regret
Not the one to be in the bouquets symbol of love and care
I am the other side of the story
The side character you wouldn't notice
I am the one you will never know
The person you will never see

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