When the time comes that the medals feel like they're betraying you, that they gave you a lot of false sign... may the thought brought colors to you. May it come to your senses that you didn't have to be so bright all the time just to know what you're trying to feel or reach. It's not that you're not doing enough or you're going nowhere. Your dreams are still your dreams. May the rainbows stitch you to know that you are allowed to live in a simplest way without neglecting your dreams. That you can be at that burst of laugh every now and then with friends, or at your words you're trying to sing or lines that you're putting in motion, or even at that favorite place of yours... even at your tears at night, it's okay. It's okay to live in bright hues, or even pastels and dark shades—but it won't make you less of who you are. You are a work in progress. Go live beyond medals, numbers and awards. May we all agree that we can cheers just for living. ©झिंगाट छकु # pressure #DARKNESSANDFIRE
