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		<title>EUPHORIA</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 11 Dec 2024 08:07:13 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>I am left with.... A million todays and a zillion tomorrows, I am left with.... Thousands of smiles to last several morrows….. I can say that I live today Hope for tomorrow Smiled in the past Dealt with every laughter and sorrow… I am left with…. New beginnings A fair chance Some pleasant endings A  [...]</p>
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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I am left with&#8230;.<br />
A million todays and a zillion tomorrows,<br />
I am left with&#8230;.<br />
Thousands of smiles to last several morrows…..</p>
<p>I can say that I live today<br />
Hope for tomorrow<br />
Smiled in the past<br />
Dealt with every laughter and sorrow…</p>
<p>I am left with….<br />
New beginnings<br />
A fair chance<br />
Some pleasant endings<br />
A belief, for life to enhance….</p>
<p>I am left with…<br />
Truth in a transparent heart<br />
Confidence that shall never part<br />
Conviction to cross the seas<br />
And love, ocean like deep….</p>
<p>I am left with….<br />
So much in life<br />
That hoping for good<br />
Seems to be fine!!!</p>
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		<title>DREAM CATCHER</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Nisheeta]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 01 Oct 2024 03:57:47 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>In the forest Dwell thousands of trees Some speak long lost tales Some are just tall and free Some paths unknown Some lead to one's home Some dried and shaky With leaves tattered and torn In the forest Lie hidden secrets Some buried Some waiting to be heeded Afar some waterfall hails Sound so crisp  [...]</p>
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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In the forest<br />
Dwell thousands of trees<br />
Some speak long lost tales<br />
Some are just tall and free</p>
<p>Some paths unknown<br />
Some lead to one&#8217;s home<br />
Some dried and shaky<br />
With leaves tattered and torn</p>
<p>In the forest<br />
Lie hidden secrets<br />
Some buried<br />
Some waiting to be heeded</p>
<p>Afar some waterfall hails<br />
Sound so crisp<br />
Making the air sail<br />
Soaking it in watery trails&#8230;..</p>
<p>There sings a bird so sweet<br />
Making the forest a perfect retreat,<br />
Dancing in the rain<br />
Somewhere a peacock flourishes again<br />
In its entire glory and might<br />
Arraying an enchanting sight&#8230;..</p>
<p>My mind is the forest<br />
Singing and dancing,<br />
Hiding and heeding<br />
With lost walls still painting<br />
With tattered thoughts still writing<br />
Swaying along the stream<br />
Manifesting to touch my dream.</p>
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		<title>SHADOW</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Nisheeta]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 24 Sep 2024 17:48:34 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Stuck in the meadows of fire and ice Little did I know which way to survive Feeling a gush of air through my hair arise Still standing hushed, to my surprise.... Falling apart in the labyrinth of my own thoughts Gazing at the sky with stars distraught Through the moonlight hurls a stark shadow Standing  [...]</p>
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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Stuck in the meadows of fire and ice<br />
Little did I know which way to survive<br />
Feeling a gush of air through my hair arise<br />
Still standing hushed, to my surprise&#8230;.</p>
<p>Falling apart in the labyrinth of my own thoughts<br />
Gazing at the sky with stars distraught<br />
Through the moonlight hurls a stark shadow<br />
Standing tall with all its might.</p>
<p>Perplexed with its surroundings<br />
It swallows the ghastly night<br />
Still standing, growing deep<br />
With every hour it goes quiet&#8230;.</p>
<p>Far it stands<br />
For its silhouette defines it<br />
Something unknown beckons me<br />
Dragging me out of that burning cold meadow<br />
Twirling my thoughts fixing my gaze<br />
And the shadow turned towards me,<br />
Pierced my heart because it had my face.</p>
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		<title>EXPLOSION OF EMOTIONS</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 06 Sep 2023 08:50:47 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>A turbulent time, mixed emotions, confused state of mind, a gush of blood then a cold cold feeling. What a whirlwind of emotions isn't it? You must be thinking that I am talking about adulthood, when we are engaged with so many things in life. When we get trapped in various situations multiple times. We  [...]</p>
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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A turbulent time, mixed emotions, confused state of mind, a gush of blood then a cold cold feeling. What a whirlwind of emotions isn&#8217;t it?<br />
You must be thinking that I am talking about adulthood, when we are engaged with so many things in life. When we get trapped in various situations multiple times. We face problems at work, difficulties at home, hardship dealing with relations&#8230;.. there is so much to it. We often get baffled by how much life is throwing at us and all at once.</p>
<p>But, right now I am talking about how we call them&#8230;.. &#8216;kids&#8217; . The ones who are almost teenagers and who are already teens. How conveniently we categorize them according to our needs and moods. For things we think they are not too big, we call them kids and for things they don&#8217;t want to do we call them grown ups.</p>
<p>To give it a clear thought, this specific age of 11-16 is more confusing and tough for a child than the adults. We, as adults atleast know how to conduct at a place or what are our responsibilities or what is our defined job . But these preteens and teens, they are juggling between what to do and what not to do. And this is where their attitude changes, they experience mood swings, sudden outburst of emotions, sometimes rude, sometimes sitting in their room with the door shut. Naturally, we as parents take this as arrogance, bad company, over or misuse of technology and gadgets.</p>
<p>I wouldn&#8217;t completely disagree to the above factors because somewhere I have also been experiencing these things. But on the other hand, after committing blunders, misunderstanding and being more than strict I realized that things are not heading the right way&#8230;.. infact, I am pushing the boundaries in the opposite direction. With changing times, it is very easy for children to distract themselves or distance themselves from society, friends and even parents. these days kids feel that giving a hug to your parents is not so cool, it is not acceptable if we say a &#8216;no&#8217; for any demand.</p>
<p>But to think it over, isn&#8217;t this what we did, fulfilled almost everything that came out of their mouth &#8230; when your kid wanted a hug you were busy in the kitchen or when she disobeyed you , you gave her a good ear full. that&#8217;s when gradually your child started distancing herself from you in her subconscious mind. That&#8217;s when she thought it is better to be with the phone than with mom. When the advise of a friend seems to be consoling, chatting with them feels far better than spending time at home.</p>
<p>But then, the gap has to be bridged somewhere, a connecting line has to be drawn from your end till her  end. You need to cross that bridge, have a lot (i mean a lot more than a lot) of patience, sometimes just subside that anger building up within you at an unpleasant tone or a shut door. Spend time with your grown up little one because that&#8217;s what they really want. They really want to talk, to share, to speak but to a friend, not to a mom or a dad who is ready to give them advise after every sentence. They should not fear talking about their thoughts to you. They are in a vulnerable stage where they feel trapped but want to get liberated. But its difficult to decide how and how much.</p>
<p>When your child reaches your height, its time to lower your hand from her head to her shoulder, become a friend, a confidante .Its ok to ignore the marks or studies sometimes, its ok to ignore the small mistakes at times, its important to also guide and instruct and also discipline them, but in a manner that does not offend or hurt them. We need to be sensitive towards our child&#8217;s feelings because they are facing such changes in their head that it becomes difficult for them to decipher it.<br />
Be a parent, be a guide, be a teacher, but most of all , be a friend because your child can really be your best friend.</p>
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		<title>THE TWO MONKS</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 12 Jul 2023 07:23:45 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>'Two Monks were wandering through the forest when they came upon a beautiful courtesan standing on the banks of a flooded stream. Because they had sworn a vow of chastity, the younger monk ignored the woman and crossed the stream quickly. Realizing that the beautiful woman could not cross the stream by herself, the older  [...]</p>
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<div dir="auto">&#8216;Two Monks were wandering through the forest when they came upon a beautiful courtesan standing on the banks of a flooded stream. Because they had sworn a vow of chastity, the younger monk ignored the woman and crossed the stream quickly.<br />
Realizing that the beautiful woman could not cross the stream by herself, the older monk gathered her up in his arms and carried her across the stream. Once they had reached the other side, he gently returned her to the ground. She smiled her thanks and the two monks continued on their way.<br />
The young monk quietly seethed as he replayed the incident again and again in his own mind.<br />
How could he?? The young monk thought angrily to himself. Does our vow of chastity mean nothing to him? The more the young monk thought about what he had seen, the angrier he became, and the argument in his head grew louder. Why, had i done such a thing i would have been thrown out of our order. This is disgusting. I may not have been a monk as long as he has, but i know right from wrong.<br />
He looked over at the older monk to see if he atleast was showing remorse for what he had done, but the man seemed as serene and peaceful as ever.<br />
Finally, the young monk could stand it no longer.<br />
&#8220;How could you do that?&#8221; he demanded. &#8220;How could you even look at that woman, let alone pick her up and carry her? Do you not remember your vow of chastity?&#8221;<br />
The older monk looked surprised, then smiled with great kindness in his eyes and replied:</div>
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<p>&#8220;I am no longer carrying her, brother. Are you?&#8221;</p>
<p>I am sharing this story today because after reading it i realised that we carry the burden of others thoughts, doings and acts more than ours. It doesn&#8217;t take a minute to judge someone or anticipate something which does not even exist. It is our own fears, our insecurities which fill our mind with so much doubt, pessimism and without getting our facts right we make it so big in our head that it starts bothering us.<br />
Each individual is different, with a different mindset, a different attitude, a different background. Even if you have been living with a person for years, still you are two different people with distinct individualities. Your thoughts may vary and so might your choices.<br />
Don&#8217;t burden yourself with what can happen, might happen, should happen or even might not happen. We make things so big in our mind that it fills our cup of patience and tolerance and then when it pours out we are enclosed within a cloud full of doubts and misjudgment.</p>
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<div dir="auto">Before forming an opinion about others, think about the story from his side. Like the two sides of a coin, there might be an angle you cannot see. And if you cannot see it, do not think otherwise about it.</div>
<div dir="auto">I was just reminded &#8211; YOU ARE ENOUGH.</div>
<div dir="auto">Why to peep here and there and create a cluster in your life, try to sort things with and within yourself. Try to persuade yourself to see what you have ignored for so long. That one little thing which in the past several years has piled up to become many things, those simple wishes which you kept on ignoring, those tiny but important sacrifices you made to make someone smile which is maybe long forgotten now. Focus on how you can become enough for yourself, on how you can make yourself happy because now and forever that is most important.</div>
<div dir="auto">The young Monk troubled his mind for something which was insignificant, created an opinion, filled his glass of endurance which just made him unhappy but did not affect the older Monk because he had his Peace.</div>
<div dir="auto">It is that solace which is to be found. No one is responsible for your happiness neither are you . Do not carry anyone&#8217;s burden of remorse and make it yours because you are enough for yourself. Enough for all your gloomy and happy times.</div>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 23 May 2023 18:18:02 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>She has a library in her heart, And ink runs through her veins, She'll write you into her story With the typewriter in her brain. Her library's getting crowded, With all the stories she has penned Of the people who flipped through her pages; But closed the book before the end.. And there's one pushed  [...]</p>
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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div dir="auto">She has a library in her heart,</div>
<div dir="auto">And ink runs through her veins,</div>
<div dir="auto">She&#8217;ll write you into her story</div>
<div dir="auto">With the typewriter in her brain.</div>
<div dir="auto">Her library&#8217;s getting crowded,</div>
<div dir="auto">With all the stories she has penned</div>
<div dir="auto">Of the people who flipped through her pages;</div>
<div dir="auto">But closed the book before the end..</div>
<div dir="auto">And there&#8217;s one pushed to the very back</div>
<div dir="auto">Sitting there collecting dust,</div>
<div dir="auto">With the title in her finest handwriting,</div>
<div dir="auto">&#8216;The ones who lost my trust&#8217;.</div>
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<div dir="auto">There are books she&#8217;s scared to open,</div>
<div dir="auto">And books she doesn&#8217;t close,</div>
<div dir="auto">Stories of every person she&#8217;s met</div>
<div dir="auto">Stretched out in endless rows..</div>
<div dir="auto">Some people have only a sentence,</div>
<div dir="auto">Others once held a main part</div>
<div dir="auto">Thousands of inky footprints;</div>
<div dir="auto">That they&#8217;ve left across her heart&#8230;</div>
<div dir="auto">You might wonder why she does this</div>
<div dir="auto">Why write about people she once knew,</div>
<div dir="auto">But she hopes one day she means enough,</div>
<div dir="auto">For someone to write about her too&#8230;</div>
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		<title>TO BULLY&#8230;&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 08 May 2023 02:06:41 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>We all hear cases of bullying often, in schools , colleges, on roads... but how much do we act upon it or try to make a difference. We say bullying someone is the worst one can do, it does impact a person psychologically, mentally, emotionally and even physically. It breaks the confidence of the person  [...]</p>
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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>We all hear cases of bullying often, in schools , colleges, on roads&#8230; but how much do we act upon it or try to make a difference. We say bullying someone is the worst one can do, it does impact a person psychologically, mentally, emotionally and even physically. It breaks the confidence of the person being bullied.</p>
<p>When you tease a person or look down upon him or make him feel awkward about some of his personality traits that not only develops an inferiority complex in that being but also portrays how short on esteem you are to stoop so low.</p>
<p>Bullying might be in fashion these days, so common especially in youngsters but it is a silent sickness. One that spreads, one that changes you.</p>
<p>There are people who trouble you or tease you everywhere, but do you know&#8230;.. at times, without even realising YOU are your own biggest bully.</p>
<p>Yes, you heard me right. Unconsciously or subconsciously we sometimes bully ourselves the most. That creates a barrier in our minds, a negative mindset towards people, towards things and most of all towards ourselves.</p>
<p>Off late, i have been realising that how difficult it is for me to hear something nice about myself. How tough it is to just look at the mirror and appreciate myself without having a thought that this color doesn&#8217;t suit me or i am looking a bit too plump in this dress.</p>
<p>Before doing anything i first cross check myself that will i be able to do it and after finishing the job, there is still an uncertainty whether what i did was upto the mark or not. So, when I repeatedly remind myself of my shortcomings i am somewhere giving myself an affirmation and settling it deep down . I criticise myself more often and judge even more. So am i my biggest bully? Yes, definitely i am.</p>
<p>Can i do anything about it?</p>
<p>Most certainly i can.</p>
<p>It is not a one day job. I know i am chubby, but am i comfortable in my skin? If the answer is no, then can i do something about it? Yes i can and yes i am working towards it. But its not an easy process, so should i quit or start self depreciating myself. If i cant do either, then i need to have patience and slowly walk towards my goal, be it tough or uncomfortable.</p>
<p>I can remind myself about the results during the process and consciously make an effort to feel good about who i am&#8230;.. to accept a compliment, to mend my ways, to walk on the road to improvement, to accept how and who i am and to fix a goal who i want to be.</p>
<p>I am literate still ignorant about many things. And what did i do about it? I told myself that i shall make mistakes because i did, in judging people, in taking decisions, being over dependent&#8230; and this happened because i thought i did not have the capability to do it. I demeaned my own self &#8230;. yes, i bullied my own self.</p>
<p>Today, i learnt something new, to work on an app&#8230;.. maybe a small little thing which i thought i could never do, and just then i felt that why was i telling myself all this while that i can&#8217;t do it. And it felt good, real good to know that i crossed my self created boundary by an inch. My people who really know me, instill that faith in me, yet i dwindle myself.</p>
<p>Last few months taught me to be able to accept myself, to make changes where i can, to sincerely work on things i need to and to smile at myself if i have done something right. Most of all agree and accept that yes i can do something right. It is neither too easy or a one day process&#8230;.. But it needs to start somewhere somehow someday!!</p>
<p>I am not perfect, but can i do something to work on my imperfections??? Yes, i can!!! And i shall start by stop bullying myself.</p>
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<p>P.S- Confessing, because it will only start when i accept.</p>
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		<title>SMILING THOUGHTS</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Nisheeta]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 02 May 2023 09:10:51 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Sitting with my diary and a pen Meandering all this while away, wondering where my thoughts went they seem to be miles away. Thinking where to start from, thoughtless thoughts swaying thereby carelessly thoughtful trying to be attempting to gather, still running awhile. Time is fleeing i feel keeping me still like the sand trying  [...]</p>
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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Sitting with my diary and a pen<br />
Meandering all this while away,<br />
wondering where my thoughts went<br />
they seem to be miles away.</p>
<p>Thinking where to start from,<br />
thoughtless thoughts swaying thereby<br />
carelessly thoughtful trying to be<br />
attempting to gather, still running awhile.</p>
<p>Time is fleeing i feel<br />
keeping me still like the sand<br />
trying to match it catching my breath,<br />
still standing there posing the same stance.</p>
<p>To catch something new<br />
i am missing a few<br />
to stand still<br />
i am losing the balance<br />
is the pace of time too fast for me to clamp<br />
or am i circumventing my own stamp&#8230;..</p>
<p>Arduously gathering the cluster from my thoughts<br />
making way for the sun to shine<br />
there are days dull and gloomy<br />
waiting again for that giggle nice and bright&#8230;.</p>
<p>Feeling the urge,<br />
still hopelessly failing<br />
finding faults<br />
yet aimlessly aiming<br />
giving time for the sand to settle<br />
taking a deep breath for my feelings to meddle<br />
although silently travelling across<br />
still smiling are my Speaking Thoughts.</p>
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		<title>THE NEVER ENDING EXCUSES</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Nisheeta]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Mar 2023 04:09:26 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Oh I just couldn’t come, I was stuck up with some really urgent work. Sorry, couldn’t complete my work guests came over….. I was just about to call you , am I late?  I will not go for my exercise today, beacuse (thoughts pouring in)  So on and so forth! The list of never ending  [...]</p>
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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span data-contrast="auto">Oh I just couldn’t come, I was stuck up with some really urgent work. Sorry, couldn’t complete my work guests came over….. I was just about to call you , am I late?  I will not go for my exercise today, beacuse (thoughts pouring in)  So on and so forth! The list of never ending excuses is just too long.</span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">I would be wrong in saying that situations don’t confront you and stop you from doing something. There are times when you really can</span><span data-contrast="auto">’</span><span data-contrast="auto">t help it or you are just bound not to do something.</span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">But rest of the times, we just tend to give excuses because we could not do something, or fulfil</span><span data-contrast="auto">l</span><span data-contrast="auto"> a commitment . Excuses are  spontaneous, and once you start off you just can</span><span data-contrast="auto">’</span><span data-contrast="auto">t stop. </span><span data-contrast="auto">It</span><span data-contrast="auto">s</span><span data-contrast="auto"> like a virus and sometimes you even give excuses where its not needed at all. </span><span data-ccp-props="{"> </span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">We all know what we want and what we do not. Confusing your own self and others doesn’t make anything better. If you really want something you will do it… you will make way for it…. that will be your priority…. And if you don’t, then its simple that its not very important for you atleast at that moment. </span><span data-contrast="auto">We don’t just give excuses to others, we give the biggest and silliest excuses to our own self. I couldn’t do it this time, I was not well….. I couldn&#8217;t finish it, because I did not get time I was so busy….. that’s where you get caught in your own trap!</span><span data-ccp-props="{"> </span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">We also tend to make an excuse so that the other person doesn’t feel bad. We don’t want to do something and don’t want the other person to feel hurt so instantly &#8216;the guests came over&#8217; or &#8216;my maid fled away&#8217; excuse comes forth. If you don’t want to go or are late to office your car breaks down or you meet with an accident excuse is ready. Y</span><span data-contrast="auto">ou haven’t called a person since many days although you have been thinking to and just then he/she calls and the life saving statement ‘ the phone was right in my hand and I was about to call you’</span><span data-contrast="auto"> i</span><span data-contrast="auto">s right there even before you say a ‘hello’.  I can confess this happens to me more than often <img src="https://s.w.org/images/core/emoji/17.0.2/72x72/1f609.png" alt="😉" class="wp-smiley" style="height: 1em; max-height: 1em;" /></span><span data-ccp-props="{"> </span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">But do you know actually…. In real…. Someone once told me a sentence that  got stuck in my head….       </span><b><span data-contrast="auto">“ we say we can&#8217;t , but what we really me</span></b><b><span data-contrast="auto">an</span></b><b><span data-contrast="auto"> is ‘we don’t want to &#8220;.</span></b><span data-ccp-props="{"> </span></p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">Since then, before giving an excuse or thinking of doing this later I think that is it my priority or am I just lazy not to do it now. We seldom think, I’ll do it later, but how sure can you be that you will have that later!!!! If you have to and you really want to do something, do it now. Make that five minutes phone call now, everybody has that much time out of 24hrs. Go meet someone if you want to, or when you know that person needs you. Do not commit a ‘yes’ when you know it’s a ‘no&#8217;, it might break somebody’s heart. When the other person expects, scolds or explains, the person cares for you</span><span data-contrast="auto">, knows what you can and what you can’t. </span><span data-ccp-props="{"> </span></p>
<p>Maybe this is all true for me and I am the biggest example of making excuses because I &#8216;feel&#8217; i might not be able to do it, but now I am making a conscious effort of giving away this habit. Procrastinating is like a drug which gets into you and doesn&#8217;t leave you that easy. So now, I shall stop giving excuses to myself because that&#8217;s where it starts from.</p>
<p><span data-contrast="auto">Make your life simple, stop giving excuses for what you don’t want to do and start doing what you want to.</span><span data-contrast="auto"> Make excuses or make changes, the choice is yours!</span><span data-contrast="auto"> </span><span data-ccp-props="{"> </span></p>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Akansha Goenka]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 15 Feb 2023 06:46:08 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>It’s true that when our friendship ended, it did beget heartache. The bond we shared was rare, I swear, Oh dear, It did pierce my heart when you drifted apart.   How strange it is that once we were soulmates and had turned as outsiders now. Those colorful moments of understanding, laughter’s and shared secrets  [...]</p>
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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It’s true that when our friendship ended, it did beget heartache.</p>
<p>The bond we shared was rare, I swear,</p>
<p>Oh dear, It did pierce my heart when you drifted apart.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>How strange it is that once we were soulmates and had turned as outsiders now.</p>
<p>Those colorful moments of understanding, laughter’s and shared secrets had faded today.</p>
<p>It’s true that when our friendship ended, it did beget heartache.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>I wonder, if this happened because all your needs had been fulfilled?</p>
<p>Or, is that you have outgrown yourself from our comradeship.</p>
<p>Oh dear, It did pierce my heart when you drifted apart.</p>
<p>You steal glances now, if we met by a twist of fate,</p>
<p>Eerie silence and hostile demeanors escorts by itself.</p>
<p>It’s true that when our friendship ended, it did beget heartache</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>I discern, this phase is a part of life and growing up,</p>
<p>It’s natural that people change and evolve and I am bound to move on.</p>
<p>Oh dear, It did pierce my heart when you drifted apart.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>I release you from my own shackles of grudges,</p>
<p>May you realize one day, how you are still missed and cared.</p>
<p>It’s true that when our friendship ended, it did beget heartache.</p>
<p>Oh dear, It did pierce my heart when you drifted apart.</p>
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