Me

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Beautiful, heart, me, one in a million, ox, personality, raw gold

As I grow older, I realise there are some things I must learn to accept.

One of them is that people come and people go, that I might not always be the best thing or the first thing in everyone’s life.

That I must learn to accept rejection when it comes with grace and without placing too much importance or too much drama to it.

That I might not tick all the boxes for some persons and that I must learn to let people go and it doesn’t have to be on a good note all the time or a friendly one at that.

That I must learn to accept me for who I am. Learn to stand up and stand by what I believe in.

Learn to love and respect myself for who I am;  My principles, my ways, my character, my personality without apologies to anyone.

Always strive to stand firm, alone first before attempting to make an addition.

Making people compliment my life and not be my life.

Each episode in my life whether sweet, bitter or sour is a lesson learnt.

No matter how painful they get, I come out better, like raw gold passed through fire.

I have learnt and I’m still learning to trust my instincts all the time. They never fail me. Not for a single moment I can remember.

I have learnt that I am beautiful inside and as strong as an ox.

My heart’s the strongest of them all. It stays true and will bounce back no matter what.

I am one in a million and the world will only see one ME.

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The Same Incurable Romantic

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hapilly ever after, incurable romantic, indian films, love at first sight, mills and boon

Love is a beautiful thing

Being in love is the most wonderful feeling in the world.

I still believe in love even after all the heartbreaks.

It’s the next thing worth believing in after God.

For me nothing can change that. My friends say it will get me into trouble one day

But what the hell, we’ve all been there, done that.

Some people go through life without knowing what it is to love and be loved.

Thank God I have and I know. That’s one feeling I cannot erase from my mind.

Though buried beneath the bitter aftertaste, wrapped in several layers of protective ice, it is still there

It is the raw material with which I was made.

This raw material was processed with teenage years of mills and boon (oh yea I’m not ashamed to say that) and Indian films.

The debut for this finished product was with the most romantic man I have ever met to this day.

So don’t blame me if I still believe in love at first sight and happily ever afters

It is the reason I was created. It’s the reason why I still breathe