instilled love in me. I was the sole focus of it. I let go of the inhibitions that bound me. The cloak I wore constructed by society's conditoning was discarded. Now I could only think better of me. I felt free. I came to terms with who I really was and didn't regret who I hurt in the process because I don't owe my life to anyone but me. I forgave me for being too harsh on myself in the past.

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Traveling without a backpack.

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The moonlight reflected
onto the pellucid water
and at that moment
it seemed, sky's
no more the limit.

I could dive
into the ocean
and easily believe
I am dipping
into the moon.

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If you ask me what does this place smell of, I'll say love.

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When you asked me what my fondest memory is, I got this.

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This world is brimming with countless possiblities but we need to put faith first in our hearts to see.

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Between breathing and dying
There is living that is stuck.
Every day is a survival,
We carry our best weapons with us.

Every night a peaceful settlement,
When we withdraw our guards
But keep our doors locked
Because that's the farthest we can go.

Then in between there are moments
Oblivious to ourselves,
When we unbind from this pattern
And that's when we've truly lived.

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Then there came another point, the tip of the iceberg, when it was all or nothing and I chose all - all of my heart. Since that time I've felt it in my bones, I have been reborn.

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You've to be held atleast a dozen times to remember the feeling. But either I was too little to catch a memory or there wasn't any moment to recall. As a kid it is easy to recieve a bundle full of love. As you grow up you see there's a price tag involved. The more apparent the love the higher the price. But I've always lived apart from that sort of love. I craved from the deep. My view of love didn't change and it got me into believing I was the unlucky one. I couldn't go on begging for there wasn't anything they could accept from me in return.

So I was left alone to pay my sum (with an interest). And one day suddenly it stopped when I felt loved on my own accord. It was due a long time so only it grew and grew. Did that imply I needed no one? I did. I do. But maybe I am not the desperate kind anymore. I climbed up that abyss and found myself embracing admist a crowd hopelessly clutching onto one another. Guess what, it didn't slightly bother me.

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Waking up fresh, with dew in your eyes and wind in your breath.

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