When I wonder why this place is like this, a place which is not meant to be?
God says-
"Because this is a place where people wear masks to cover fear, hatred, jealousy with fake smiles and unapologetic behavior."

In the end?
They say "It's sorted."
And what remains?
Hurt.
Yet again they hurt to hurt.
But,
A few days ago, you know what, right?
I realized what people forget to recall.
"Learning how to accept hurting."

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When I wonder why this place is like this, a place which is not meant to be?
God says-
"Because this is a place where people wear masks to cover fear, hatred, jealousy with fake smiles and unapologetic behavior."

In the end?
They say "It's sorted."
And what remains?
Hurt.
Yet again they hurt to hurt.
But,
A few days ago, you know what, right?
I realized what people forget to recall.
"Learning how to accept hurting."

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For some part of my life, I worked in women in distresses cell, chief minister's office. Having been worked with women, for women and being a woman;, yet I can strongly say that-
"Forget about girls, even boys should not feel safe in a place like this,
In a place where people are not "happy" to see others happy,
In a place where people spread utter chaos in people's mental and soulful lives,
all unconsciously? If so,
this is a place where trust is hard to do because people who have been close to you; may also hurt you, knowingly or unknowingly,
In a place where intentions become mistakes?
Eventhough their mistakes might be crime-like,
In a place where common people become criminals,
and yet deny truth despite evidence,
In a place where even criminals pretend to "look good".

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A few days ago I realized what people forget to recall.
"Learning how to accept hurting,"
When peopke creep in to raise your fear,
Yet this is also
The fear people keep,
The fear one keeps from oneself,
This is the fear of fearing and,
The very fear to overcome this fear,
Only to release it all by being fearless.
Today, I call myself "fearless Simran" for I have known to accept and conquer fear,
Stoic, my pen name, stands high to let you know that
"I can endure as many problems as you may want to create but still stand strong, by myself"

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You know and act right when
what you love
and
what you want to do
synchronize in harmony.

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Letting go,
of people and opportunities,
is not bad
You often learn to love yourself by letting go what you love the most.

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People will understand you if you stand up for yourself.
You owe yourself utmost care and respect than for anyone else.

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I am nothing but a living sculpture of sand and dust,
moulded by reckoning art of words,
that melts with emotional crust.
So are you made of something else if sand and dust is all we turn into,
even after death too?
I am sculptured by Him,
who left a sign of his within,
each one of us.
So why one is superior, if that One is everyone’s Creator?
Our creative bodies shaped,
by five elements of nature,
earth, water, air, fire and void,
and no materialists disposition.
Then, why become robotic and follow normative automation.
Be different, but kind.
Think what is the difference…

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To the Sun,
I want to greet your soothing, powerful amber colored rays and inhale your positive energy from all the ways,
with my shimmering eyes;
to grasp your love and warmth,
with stretching my welcoming arms high;
to give up, let go and exhale the negativity,
with progressive breaths of sigh;
to get the purpose of my life,
with a free mind and soul seeping in your light;
to get closer to your grave for a reunion,
with every minute of my life passing by;
and nevertheless,
to give you a joyful good bye,
with an earnest hope o see you the next time,
while you invite the white moon meanwhile...

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From a rikshaw-puller,
To his ridetakers and passersby,
I see you and then,
I see me.
I ponder what lies beyond;
All those materialistic glossy clothes and my barely covered body,
That creates a disparity.
For me, there's nothing that my identity can hide,
even if I live by the roadside,
even if my children, to beg and steal have a twenty times cried.
But, I believe in working hard even if the day temperatures 95° Fahrenheit,
Because to drop you safe till your destination is part of my journey pride
And, there is nothing about it that I could have lied.

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