Sweetheart, every little thing you've chosen, every single step, has brought you right here, to this very moment. Even the stumbles, the ones that might sting when you look back, they weren't mistakes, love. They were just part of your heart's journey, teaching you things you couldn't have learned any other way. Think of them as little nudges, guiding you, shaping you into the beautiful soul you are right now. So, take a deep breath and know that you are exactly where you're meant to be, growing and learning with every beat of your precious heart.
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A moralistic bird far away from societal rules
Preoccupied
Abstracted
Distracted
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Plant seeds of intention with unwavering belief, and watch the garden of your potential bloom beyond your wildest dreams
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And then the rain came.
She was almost buried under the shallow, empty land, struggling for her last breath.
As mud kept coming to shut her in, impaired, injured, suffocated, she was thumping the ground.
No one was listening, no one was alive, and then the rain came.
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If God overthought, the world might be a crumpled blanket, not a perfect sphere.
A moody moon would make for a drizzly, starless night.
And if the sun craved a bath, the universe would hush as he soaked in a nebula, leaving a quiet twilight.-
No one else can capture my gaze like you,
My heart's completely yours, it's true.
You're the one who fills my every thought,
A constant presence, dearly sought.
No one else can keep me up so late,
My mind ablaze, I contemplate.
And when the dawn begins to break,
My thoughts of you, I can't forsake.
From morning's light till evening's fall,
You occupy my senses all.
No other person can compare,
My devotion to you, I will declare.-
Om: Remember how we met? Feels like ages ago... but it's really only been almost nine years.
Ribi: (softly) Yeah... nine years.
Om: And you know me, really know me, don't you? Every messy corner of me.
Ribi: (a hesitant pause) Why are you asking? Is this some kind of test?
Om: (a small, nervous laugh) No, no tests. Just... something I need to say.
Ribi's eyes search his face, a flicker of worry in them.
Om: You know I've never been afraid of anything. Guess it's easier when you don't have anything left to lose.
Ribi: (quietly) Don't say that.
Om takes her hand, his touch gentle but firm.
Om: But... maybe that's not true anymore. Maybe... I do have something to lose now. Maybe I have you. I... I want you to be the one.
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जिसे जुदा होना लिखा हो उसके खोने से गम कैसा
जब याद आए तो ऐसे आना चाहिए जब मिले तो खूब मिले-
The day I love, I'll love with a ferocity that knows no bounds. I'll be his strength and his weakness, his light and his shadow. I'll be the reason for his happiness, the source of his joy. I'll be his solace and his storm, his anchor and his wild sea. I'll be the sun that lights his days and the moon that calms his nights. I'll hold him close, forever.
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