Holding onto faith and light,
Overcoming darkness of night.
Pursuing dreams with every might,
Embracing tomorrow's delight.

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"In every leaf, a tale unfolds,
of life's fierce whispers, strength that holds,
a delicate dance, yet wild and free,
a testament to nature's symphony."

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𝙎𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝘼 𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙞𝙤𝙧

She walked the path, where shadows loomed,
where others faltered, she found her bloom,
a resilient heart, a soul on fire,
determined to rise, her spirit's desire.

With every test, she stood tall and strong,
her will unbroken, her heart not wrong,
the rough terrain, it couldn't define,
the triumph within, her spirit's shine.

She knew her worth, her inner might,
a force that guided her through the night,
and when the world doubted her way,
she found her strength, come what may.

Her story's told, in every stride,
a testament to her unyielding pride,
a triumph born, from trials faced,
a spirit that rose, in every place.

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𝚁𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐: 𝙵𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙵𝚕𝚘𝚠 𝙰𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗

I've felt a change lately,
as if my words have drifted into silence.
Perhaps I've grown apart from them,
and it's time to bridge that gap,
to reignite the vibrant conversations
that once flowed effortlessly within me,
filled with the warmth of connection
and understanding.
I seek the sound of my own thoughts,
the gentle hum of introspection
that guides me through life's maze.
I listen for heart's whispers, quiet nudges
that reveal my deepest desires and fears.
As I reconnect with myself,
silence becomes solace,
and words flow free.

May I rediscover the beauty in our exchange,
and allow my voices to dance together once more.

P.S. On Writer's Block

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My introversion stems from a deep-rooted appreciation for solitude and reflection. While social interactions can be draining for me, I find immense value in quiet moments that allow for introspection and creativity. This preference shapes my perspective on life, driving me to embrace the beauty of stillness and the richness of inner thoughts.
My identity as an introvert is rooted in a rich tapestry of personal experiences and thoughtful considerations about how I engage with the world around me. For me, the beauty lies in intimate conversations that foster genuine connections, rather than in the whirlwind of large social gatherings that can often feel overwhelming and draining. It’s during these small interactions that I feel most authentic and understood.

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The experience of traveling alongside someone brings joy, yet it is overshadowed by an unsettling feeling of emptiness. This void grows as the realization sets in that the togetherness is temporary; eventually, the day will arrive when they part ways. The thought of returning alone to a place that no longer feels like home is haunting. The anticipation of those empty walls looms large, evoking a sense of fear about facing loneliness and the emotional weight it carries.

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She longed to hear her grandmother's lullabies again.
Years later, a familiar melody drifted from a street musician's guitar.
In its gentle notes, memories of warmth and love flooded back.

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Secrets burn, truths fade,
Echoes lost in time and shade.
Whispers in the wind remain,
Mysteries forever sustained.

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"समय से जब कुछ नहीं मिलता है,
तो इंसान अपनी सेहत के साथ भी खिलवाड़ करने लगता है;
और जब एक दिन कुछ हासिल होता है,
तब तक अफ़सोस बहुत देर हो चुकी होती है।।"

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•| Beyond The Fading Light |•
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