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Dear YQ Baba, When sensing the futility of tries, I get disheartened; what acts as a push ? It's your encouragement. When savvying the complicacy of the sitch, I think to cease; what acts as a booster ? It's your encouragement. 《Refer to Caption》 Dear YQ Baba, Just like the clouds that guide the raindrops to descent, just like the sun rays that mentor the buds to blossom, just like the moon that escorts bystanders in the stygian nights; you usher fellows like me to develop and be a writer of the first water. The first teacher of mine in YQ who has left no stone unturned to hone the flairs of mine and make me shimmer like a sublime star. You are someone who acts as an anonymous propel at every pedestal of life of an YQian. A divine creat

Dear YQ Baba, When sensing the futility of tries, I get disheartened; what acts as a push ? It's your encouragement. When savvying the complicacy of the sitch, I think to cease; what acts as a booster ? It's your encouragement. 《Refer to Caption》 Dear YQ Baba, Just like the clouds that guide the raindrops to descent, just like the sun rays that mentor the buds to blossom, just like the moon that escorts bystanders in the stygian nights; you usher fellows like me to develop and be a writer of the first water. The first teacher of mine in YQ who has left no stone unturned to hone the flairs of mine and make me shimmer like a sublime star. You are someone who acts as an anonymous propel at every pedestal of life of an YQian. A divine creat

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Dear Marriage, When I sit to think about your ancientness, I usually find myself amid the rulers of 16th century. It's really appreciable that despite being a tradition of the bygone age, you're still sparkling. So pious you are, aren't you ? 《Refer to caption》 Dear Marriage, When I sit to think about your ancientness, I usually find myself amid the rulers of 16th century. It's really appreciable that despite being a tradition of the bygone age, you're still sparkling. So pious you are, aren't you ? You are a divine bond adorned with some obligations between the spouses, between them and their kids and above all between them and their in laws. You can be nicely defined as sweet hovel where reside tinges of love, whits of care, morsels of support and m

Dear Marriage, When I sit to think about your ancientness, I usually find myself amid the rulers of 16th century. It's really appreciable that despite being a tradition of the bygone age, you're still sparkling. So pious you are, aren't you ? 《Refer to caption》 Dear Marriage, When I sit to think about your ancientness, I usually find myself amid the rulers of 16th century. It's really appreciable that despite being a tradition of the bygone age, you're still sparkling. So pious you are, aren't you ? You are a divine bond adorned with some obligations between the spouses, between them and their kids and above all between them and their in laws. You can be nicely defined as sweet hovel where reside tinges of love, whits of care, morsels of support and m

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Dear Will power, As Gandhiji describes you, “Strength does not come from physical capacity. It comes from an indomitable will.” Indeed you are an indispensable asset in our lives. If it were not for you, we couldn't have accomplished any of our goals. You pervade every area of our lives, be it requiring will power to chase our dreams or as simple as go on a diet, exercise or changing habits, like quitting smoking, drinking, etc. You are the ultimate weapon we possess to strengthen our minds

Dear Will power, As Gandhiji describes you, “Strength does not come from physical capacity. It comes from an indomitable will.” Indeed you are an indispensable asset in our lives. If it were not for you, we couldn't have accomplished any of our goals. You pervade every area of our lives, be it requiring will power to chase our dreams or as simple as go on a diet, exercise or changing habits, like quitting smoking, drinking, etc. You are the ultimate weapon we possess to strengthen our minds

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Dear temporary people of my life , Why do you come when you have to go , Actually what do you want to show! Can't I live without your presence? Remember, my life is better without your existence, Today me , tomorrow someone else! Are we a game for you people ? You need to know that no one needs you , You aren't all , but only a few ! Sometimes you make me irritate and sometimes angry , To put you out of my life , I am always in a hurry ! So folks , I want to let you know . That I don't want you , so please go ! Please go! Yours permanent good- wisher Hansika For better reading Dear temporary people of my life , Why do you come when you have to go , Actually what do you want to show! Can't I live without your presence? Remember, my life is better without your existence,

Dear temporary people of my life , Why do you come when you have to go , Actually what do you want to show! Can't I live without your presence? Remember, my life is better without your existence, Today me , tomorrow someone else! Are we a game for you people ? You need to know that no one needs you , You aren't all , but only a few ! Sometimes you make me irritate and sometimes angry , To put you out of my life , I am always in a hurry ! So folks , I want to let you know . That I don't want you , so please go ! Please go! Yours permanent good- wisher Hansika For better reading Dear temporary people of my life , Why do you come when you have to go , Actually what do you want to show! Can't I live without your presence? Remember, my life is better without your existence,

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Dear Life, If only you could breathe, if only your heart too could beat, if only your lips could tingle to let the voice out - you would be called alive. How strange it is, isn't it? The one who sacrifices itself to let others live is called nothing but dead. An altruist, are you? Selfless in being, yet serving the selfish. The bleak fog of hardship which engulfs your eyes is but a matter of fact because you, yourself are a struggle. Many people consider you a sin, few - a gift while none - an opportunity. ( caption) Dear Life, If only you could breathe, if only your heart too could beat, if only your lips could tingle to let the voice out - you would be called alive. How strange it is, isn't it? The one who sacrifices itself to let others live is called nothing but dead. An altruist, are you? Selfless in being, yet serving the selfish. The bleak fog of hardship which engulfs your eyes is but a matter of fact because you, yourself are a struggle. Many people consider you a sin, few - a gift while none - an

Dear Life, If only you could breathe, if only your heart too could beat, if only your lips could tingle to let the voice out - you would be called alive. How strange it is, isn't it? The one who sacrifices itself to let others live is called nothing but dead. An altruist, are you? Selfless in being, yet serving the selfish. The bleak fog of hardship which engulfs your eyes is but a matter of fact because you, yourself are a struggle. Many people consider you a sin, few - a gift while none - an opportunity. ( caption) Dear Life, If only you could breathe, if only your heart too could beat, if only your lips could tingle to let the voice out - you would be called alive. How strange it is, isn't it? The one who sacrifices itself to let others live is called nothing but dead. An altruist, are you? Selfless in being, yet serving the selfish. The bleak fog of hardship which engulfs your eyes is but a matter of fact because you, yourself are a struggle. Many people consider you a sin, few - a gift while none - an

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Dear Life, I don't know exactly where to start from. The history of yours is quite impressive and fulfilling, though you have been sighted with an eye of doubt by many. You were worth living for some, I must agree. But I can't refuse the fact that myriads gave you up fpr they were tired of fulfilling your needs and wishes. Shylock, the landowner afe you? The one who abides by betrayal? Are you so cruel to let them die only because you wanted some rest? I have always heard of you as an intriguer - plotting a mischief for all yet providing some with luxuries. Why so partial, my Lord? (caption) Dear Life, I don't know exactly where to start from. The history of yours is quite impressive and fulfilling, though you have been sighted with an eye of doubt by many. You were worth living for some, I must agree. But I can't refuse the fact that myriads gave you up fpr they were tired of fulfilling your needs and wishes. Shylock, the landowner afe you? The one who abides by betrayal? Are you so cruel to let them die only because you wanted some rest? I have always heard of you as an intrigue

Dear Life, I don't know exactly where to start from. The history of yours is quite impressive and fulfilling, though you have been sighted with an eye of doubt by many. You were worth living for some, I must agree. But I can't refuse the fact that myriads gave you up fpr they were tired of fulfilling your needs and wishes. Shylock, the landowner afe you? The one who abides by betrayal? Are you so cruel to let them die only because you wanted some rest? I have always heard of you as an intriguer - plotting a mischief for all yet providing some with luxuries. Why so partial, my Lord? (caption) Dear Life, I don't know exactly where to start from. The history of yours is quite impressive and fulfilling, though you have been sighted with an eye of doubt by many. You were worth living for some, I must agree. But I can't refuse the fact that myriads gave you up fpr they were tired of fulfilling your needs and wishes. Shylock, the landowner afe you? The one who abides by betrayal? Are you so cruel to let them die only because you wanted some rest? I have always heard of you as an intrigue

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Hope is the thing with feathers, is what I have heard so courage is the creature with claws for me. I may seem selfish and I am no doubt, for I surely belong to a class of people who serve their own purpose. Like your whiskers, my trust blows off in a gust of wind, like your tongue, my anger picks every part of mine just not because I am guilty but rather I'm not but am ought to be one. ( full piece in caption) #PWleWriMo29 A letter writing challenge 🔥 Open for All 🔥 brought to you by Proverbs World ♥️ Dear PW family! ✨ It's Proverbs World letter Writing Month (29/31)

Hope is the thing with feathers, is what I have heard so courage is the creature with claws for me. I may seem selfish and I am no doubt, for I surely belong to a class of people who serve their own purpose. Like your whiskers, my trust blows off in a gust of wind, like your tongue, my anger picks every part of mine just not because I am guilty but rather I'm not but am ought to be one. ( full piece in caption) #PWleWriMo29 A letter writing challenge 🔥 Open for All 🔥 brought to you by Proverbs World ♥️ Dear PW family! ✨ It's Proverbs World letter Writing Month (29/31)