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Celebrate yourself....

 Go easy on yourself ,you are not your limit.. The night is becoming darker but  tomorrow is sure to lit... The skin that you have is your identity... It defines your life and its sanctity... Never give up on yourself in any case... Outer beauty is the last thing deserving your chase....  Find the true meaning defining your worth.... Showcasing your face wasn't the cause of your birth... Not just youth,be a person of all seasons If you have to compete,look out for better reasons.. Strengten yourself with some skills and take a big howl... Leave all those in the lurch out there in the prowl... Your identity is beauty defining your fate  Let your sheer existence be the reason enough to celebrate... Amita Joshi 

Gratitude

 To the wisdom that came through after bearing endless injuries... To the humbleness which came shirking  my  ever-present hubris... To all the peace followed by hysteric cries... To the completion of the race after walking through  the thin ice.... To the narrow escape from a big  trouble.... To the problem vanished like piercing a bubble... To the lost love which still bring smiles. ... To the goodness which shone after removing viles.. To the big life time worth only a moment.... To a second which comprised a lifetime or so it meant.... To the loved ones who left the earth.... To their love which witnessed all the mirth.... Amita Joshi 

My husband 💝💝

You are the person who I love to spend my each moment with.... You are the gift as answers to my prayers my god silently slid.... The audience to my each woe... and listening to them sitting in the front row... How the blessings on me have unfurled ..... Thanks to you for gifting me this beautiful world 🌎

Raining positivity 🌧️

 And the rain  came again.... Not listening to me that insane...... It held my hand tightly and said Get ready for a trip to memory lane..... Why do you look so weighed down by the things???? Who has dared to clip your wings.... Look at the child who just can't stop basking.... and you seem busy with your pain totally masking.... The bouts of laughter that knew no end.....  and now the smile on your face that waits to be somehow mend... Carelessness......oh yeah!!! It was there... It still is  but not for the ones you are supposed to be fair.... From the love that was in the dreams...... To the longings in the silence which  screams..... Not buying my sadness for anything. It just didn't listen and a bashing it fling... What went wrong with you.????.... you aren't welcoming me anymore..... It isn't like that ...just busy with my chore.... Listening to this...it explodes in thunder... Is growing up  so depressing i wonder????.... The life that you have....is...

Letter to her

 If you're tired of walking for everyone.... Take a stride for yourself once....... For if you keep your foot down... Nobody can meddle with your existence.... Make sure your heart is full before you pour out love for every one..... Don't take what they say as it is easier said than done... You own the enormity in every word and sense... Don't believe any story from any other lens... Your every effort will bring you laurels..... Why on earth will you rise with their shovels... Your glance back replies loud and clear to their stare .. Leaving all the inhibitions aside,walk rather cruise in this thorough fare ... Move ,as you  have million dreams to fulfill.... Don't let anyone stop you to a standstill..... Remember you are the only one who matters to you the most... Clap and cheer for yourself.......raise for oneself a toast. ... If they love you for your timidity..... better let them go ...... Ice thawed long back .....let your fire put up the  show. ... Amita Joshi

Positives

 You will be accomplished,worry not. Let the right time come,hurry not. Maybe the blessings are slow to come... Remember....they are the only hope for some ... The blanket of your despair will soon be blown away..... this night will travel you to the light of another day ..... Don't listen to the story if it doesn't have you glorified... Lights that are obliterated will be  surfaced by the sunrise.... Refuse to believe who tend to insinuate otherwise....

Meeting with the past

 Flaunting some coins of wisdom,when you revisit the past .... Just like that on a ride.... Make sure that the doors that are opened on you are a  little more wide.... When you hear your voices .... Let them have the melodies with no choices.... Looking into a vessel filled with your silence... Be thankful that it is devoid of the poison from your mouth but only essence .... When you meet a young person who was a child at that time.... Be thankful that your motivation became his inner chime.... When you meet a person who is old enough today .. Has all the blessings for you... keeping the grudges at bay..... When you walk in the spaces from where you proceeded.... Make sure you have filled them with  all the goodness seeded .... Amita Joshi