Hey! Let me just pin up this badge on your upper.
There you go! Now, you are called a LOLer. Now, you can derive a lesson out of all your struggles. Now you will be able to look for your peace! ^________^
Sooooo......A crucial year is starting. I have to stay off net. Therefore, I'm not certain whether I'd have time to blog for these few months. JUST a notice. Most probably, I won't. TAKE CARE! ^____^
‘I believe in miracles, and God is the best one happened to me ever.’ “Go, clean the small temple in our house.” My dad said, and I was off at once! First, I took out all the idols of the Almighty and kept them on a glass table. They had gathered a bit of dust on them, but that didn’t decrease their purity even by a single fraction. Then, I started brushing off that dirt from the sculptures with a clean cloth, one by one. I took up the smiling diminutive statue of Lord Shiva ...
17 th June, 2014 was the exact day I was feeling aggravated. I didn’t know wh y but I felt like nothing near me could make me feel better, not money, not my favorite actor and not even chocolates! I was missing my friends, my four friends who make up my life. I wasn’t able to contact them that day. When I would break down, they would pick me up. Whenever I realized I am worth nothing, they hid this simple truth. Whenever I need to weep, they give me their shoulders. When I laugh ,...
I sat alone in the dark shivering. My hands by my side not even trying to rub my arms warm. My legs, weak in bones dumped on the floor. There was absolutely no attempt on my behalf to feel better from this miserable state. My eyes were fixed on the floor but my thoughts wandered about from one strain to another. So lost, I didn't even notice my Lord Shiva in front of me. "What do you think you are doing?" he asked me. My numb eyes gazed upon him, as I lifted my face, making evident the tear running down my chin. He was sitting with folded legs like I was. His chin in his hands as his elbows resting on his thighs. He gazed at me with his innocent expression and a calm smile. "Why is Khyati crying?" he questioned, softly. I let a feeble smile be shown and said with my trembling lips " no, Khyati is not crying". "Then what is she doing?" asked my Lord as he knelt before my face. With a fainted smile, I casually a...
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