I think it was that hour, that very hour of reassurance that made me believe that i am loved...but as soon as i left the city or the place, or that very moment, i had nothing to back upon... the realization dawned as i came across self assured, laughing, celebrating and loving people around me that my love does not need an object...the object can be created, or visualized, imagined...or the object of love can be simply YOU, YOURSELF! And hence, I love myself today, i even love my thin-shaped eyes, snub nose and broad feet...i found beauty in those evening walks, i felt the air feeling me and me feeling the air, i cherished each morsel in my mouth, savored the flavors, i even cherished the unflavored :)
Its life you see... you grow as you watch, you find when you hide, you love when you bluff, you run...you hop...you stop...and that's when you look behind and find reasons to be proud of yourself... ...
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short n inspirational..
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u may not remember.. but it was u who taught me to appreciate myself..
@ Nisha: Thanks Nisha...its flattering when u say things like that...u may not remember too...but it was you who taught me space saving...everytime i pack my bag...i thank you :)
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