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My Last Letter

There are words that never find their way to the lips, yet they echo endlessly in the heart. This is my last letter to you, a quiet confession written between pauses and sighs.   I wish I could say how much I care for you—how your presence lingers like a fragrance that refuses to fade. I wish I could ask you to stay, to anchor yourself in my world where every silence waits for your voice.   You live rent-free in my mind . A hundred conversations unfold each day—some tender, some playful, some drenched in longing. In those imagined dialogues, I find both solace and ache, because they remind me of what could have been, yet never was.   This letter is not about closure, nor is it about hope. It is simply a mirror of my heart, reflecting the truth I could never speak aloud. If you ever read between these lines, know that you were cherished, even in silence.  

Thoughts

 At some point in life we are forced to look at our reflections. When life spits things out at you one after another and you just sit back and say..... "my life is crazy right now"
It's easy to blame, name and shame. Blame the opposite sex and declare the whole lot mad. Blame the universe for being a shitty host.

When the external stimulation is too much it's time to look at everything as the observer....
search for the patterns in our life and apply the patterns to our own programming...what do we need to learn.Patience, tolerance, how to listen,  how to take responsibility, release a distraction, more self worth,  boundaries to defend against others.
Sometimes other people come into our life to test us, Are you sure you love yourself enough? They may look like bad but have you looked as it as obeserver. How things intricately Fit together the timing of things could it be some people are co- creating with us to teach is
It doesn't look like it but universe trying to work for you not against you.some days are inside days for processing, for connecting back. Maybe to realise something. Don't be too hard to yourself when you have those days. It's ok to go slow for a moment.


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