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"when she asked what shall I do to look beautiful to him...? Her Heart answered... Tujhe khubsurat dikhne ke liye, kuch karneki jaroorat nehihe, tu beimthan khubsurat he aur sabko dikh rahahe... Aur tu kuch bhi karle wo tujhse wo nehi kahega jo tu sunna chahtihe, It's not because you are not beautiful, or he don't know you are so so beautiful, It's because you are so charming, that he don't feels like he deserves you. He is less confident and more confused, Whether he needs you or he is just passionate to watch you. There are many good people in this world, who loves watching good things, but they know in their hearts, how good they are, and how much they deserve someone wonderful. Be cheerful, it's not your fault, If someone don't finds anything good in you, just move on with that beutiful u, He would never make you feel special, or will ever care for what did hurt you. Be available to those who makes you feel special, First among those comes your parents and then best friends, Love them more than they love you. @Annie"

when she asked what shall I do to look beautiful to him...?
Her Heart answered...
Tujhe khubsurat dikhne ke liye, kuch karneki jaroorat nehihe, 
tu beimthan khubsurat he aur sabko dikh rahahe...
Aur tu kuch bhi karle wo tujhse wo nehi kahega jo tu sunna chahtihe,
It's not because you are not beautiful,
or he don't know you are so so beautiful,
It's because you are so charming,
that he don't feels like he deserves you.
He is less confident and more confused,
Whether he needs you or he is just passionate to watch you.
There are many good people in this world,
who loves watching good things,
but they know in their hearts,
how good they are,
and how much they deserve someone wonderful.
Be cheerful, it's not your fault,
If someone don't finds anything good in you,
just move on with that beutiful u,
He would never make you feel special,
or will ever care for what did hurt you.
Be available to those who makes you feel special,
First among those comes your parents and then best friends,
Love them more than they love you.
@Annie

#PostBreakupStories #DontMakeAnExcuseToBeSad
#Poetry #Nojoto #Nojoto_Jaipur

when she asked what shall I do to look beautiful to him...?
Her Heart answered...
Tujhe khubsurat dikhne ke liye, kuch karneki jaroorat nehihe,
tu beimthan khubsurat he aur sabko dikh rahahe...
Aur tu kuch bhi karle wo tujhse wo nehi kahega jo tu sunna chahtihe,
It's not because you are not beautiful,
or he don't know you are so so beautiful,
It's because you are so charming,
that he don't feels like he deserves you.
He is less confident and more confused,
Whether he needs you or he is just passionate to watch you.
There are many good people in this world,
who loves watching good things,
but they know in their hearts,
how good they are,
and how much they deserve someone wonderful.
Be cheerful, it's not your fault,
If someone don't finds anything good in you,
just move on with that beutiful u,
He would never make you feel special,
or will ever care for what did hurt you.
Be available to those who makes you feel special,
As life is short and you are very much valuable.
First among those comes your parents and then best friends,
Love them more than they love you.
@Annie

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"#UDidntHurtMe It was not me whom you hurt,  It was me who saw you got hurt, Because what we send to others most of the times is what we feel, we deserve the most, I will no more try to know how to make you feel better... Because I am enough times wounded in that journey and tired of stitching them more and more... But the scratches I fInd in my heart, makes me confused every time... That why I am feeling it again and again, Like it has still something to teach me in the pain, Although I have accepted my core in rest, Although I have understood myself ( may be )the best, I still feel a stung every now or then. Although I have learned how to ignore the world, Although I have learned how to move on, Although I have learned how to stop complaining and start cherishing in pain, Although I have accepted reality of every unseen, By letting my heart to unlearn everything it had learned ever, as a sign,  Still there are some scratch marks somewhere in my heart, That bleeds at times without any hurts... But I am fine in all ways because it's me again, With a body, mind, heart and soul in align.  Someone reminded life is a rose garden... You will find some thorns around every Rose...  It's all about the memories that makes the play move on... Either good memories of plucking the rose or the thorns pierced your finger the most...  What you reminds over and over talks here and there....becomes  significance of the truth for your mind and heart, Which was never fully a truth in reality if you can see being little  smart... Hurt is nothing more than play of your      heart ,  that it starts feeling when it wants to get a hug that will  last... @Annie"

#UDidntHurtMe
It was not me whom you hurt, 
It was me who saw you got hurt,
Because what we send to others most of the times is what we feel, we deserve the most,
I will no more try to know how to make you feel better...
Because I am enough times wounded in that journey and tired of stitching them more and more...
But the scratches I fInd in my heart, makes me confused every time...
That why I am feeling it again and again,
Like it has still something to teach me in the pain,
Although I have accepted my core in rest,
Although I have understood myself ( may be )the best,
I still feel a stung every now or then.
Although I have learned how to ignore the world,
Although I have learned how to move on,
Although I have learned how to stop complaining and start cherishing in pain,
Although I have accepted reality of every unseen,
By letting my heart to unlearn everything it had learned ever, as a sign, 
Still there are some scratch marks somewhere in my heart,
That bleeds at times without any hurts...
But I am fine in all ways because it's me again,
With a body, mind, heart and soul in align. 
Someone reminded life is a rose garden... You will find some thorns around every Rose... 
It's all about the memories that makes the play move on...
Either good memories of plucking the rose or the thorns pierced your finger the most... 
What you reminds over and over talks here and there....becomes 
significance of the truth for your mind and heart,
Which was never fully a truth in reality if you can see being little 
smart...
Hurt is nothing more than play of your 
    heart , 
that it starts feeling when it wants to get a hug that will 
last...
@Annie

#UDidntHurtMe #PostBreakupStories
#Nojoto #Nojoto_jaipur #Poetry #Love #Life
#Annie
It was not me whom you hurt, 
It was me who saw you got hurt,
Because what we send to others most of the times is what we feel,
we deserve the most,
I will no more try to know how to make you feel better...,
Because I am enough times wounded in that journey and tired of stitching them more and more...!!!
But the scratches I fInd in my heart, makes me confused every time...
That why I am feeling it again and again,
Like it has still something to teach me in the pain...!!!
Although I have accepted my core in rest,
Although I have understood myself ( may be )the best,
I still feel a stung every now or then...!!!
Although I have learned how to ignore the world,
Although I have learned how to move on,
Although I have learned how to stop complaining and start cherishing in pain,
Although I have accepted reality of every unseen,
By letting my heart to unlearn everything it had learned ever, as a sign, 
Still there are some scratch marks somewhere in my heart,
That bleeds at times without any hurts...
But I am fine in all ways because it's me again,
With a body, mind, heart and soul in align...!!! 
Someone reminded life is a rose garden... You will find some thorns around every Rose... 
It's all about the memories that makes the play move on...
Either good memories of plucking the rose or the thorns pierced your finger the most... !!!
What you reminds over and over talks here and there....becomes significance of the truth for your mind and heart,
Which was never fully a truth in reality if you can see being little 
smart...!!!
Hurt is nothing more than play of your 
heart , that it starts feeling when it wants to get a hug that will 
last...!!!

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