Dear Stranger,
I'm not sure if you recall me or not but I still remember the day we came across.That day it was my struggle between Life and Death. I was drowning in my blood and none came there to lend a hand. Every human passing by me just enjoyed the Death Pageant. Atlast, you reached me when I had completely lost faith. You took me to the hospital for surgery. I don't even remember your frame but you're​ not less than God to me. You brought me back to life. When I recovered consciousness you've already vanished. I tried to reach you anyway but I failed. You changed my perspective about Strangers​. This favor done to me is unforgettable. Now I only wish if we could be more than being Strangers.

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Sometimes you don't have to know everything.
That is the good part, and the bad one.


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People call "drugs" slow poison,
But if you ask me, my answer is "overthinking and preoccupied mind",

Why?

Just because they are perfectly killing my senses and 'euphoria'.

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Dear stranger,
Thank you for being with me in the journey from the stranger to my best friend.

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Dear stranger,
Stay as stranger only, because it is better to be strangers rather than becoming friends & then act as strangers!

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Dear stranger,

What hurts the most is not the disappointment in their eyes, but the realization that you could have done better. But, remember, you weren't who you are now before. You had to drown to understand that it's important to learn to swim. The ones doing better than you aren't you, they didn't live what you lived. You are not late. You are not left behind. It's okay to be in your thirties and realize what you want to do in life. It's okay to fail in an examination if you finally know where you belong. It's okay to be poor today, if your heart is rich with the dreams that are yours.
You are not a failure. You are not disobedient. You are not a disappointment. You are just a soul, a living soul with dreams. You have to walk all the roads to know which one leads you to home. You are just an explorer. The competition was never real.
Begin this year again, today. This time, more in love with yourself, less addicted to the fears, forever ready to face what's in store. Solace waits beyond the storms.

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Dear stranger,
I know I still act as stranger for you while we are talking since a long.i need sometime for my self to heal to burn all the memories that I have carried from my past,it's not very easy for me to forget all that things and I don't want i use someone to heal or to cope up myself from this situation.i have lost the actual me somewhere else that I have to find and for all these things i need a break..
I'll come back soon..

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Dear Stranger,
Don't make me believe
good people still exist in this world
and I haven't searched everywhere

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Dear stranger,
I know, your mind searches for healing
inside words and pauses of someone.
The body you have is strange.
It responds differently to similar aches.

Healing is fragile.
Try not to hold it.
You might end up hurting
you harder than earlier.

Practice forgiving.
Start from yourself
before your mind spells someone's name.

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