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 Every beauty is perishable BUT.....?  Beauty of flowers wither away when the winter arrives.  Beauty of trees vanishes when the autumn season crawls upon it.  Beauty of woman  changes when her age travels to become 100. Beauty of expensive gifts gets broken when the handling is not careful.  Beauty of clothes escape when the color  fades away from it.  Beauty of vegetables get drained down in the Hot boiling pot.  Beauty of music loses its strength when the musical instruments gets broken.  Beauty of river gets polluted with cruel humanity.  Beauty of wealth shatters when it gives no lifespan to the owner in death bed.  Beauty of money makes only human mind a container of cruelty.  Beauty of love takes you in heaven for a moment but engulfs you in hell in the end.  Every beautiful items are your eyes pleaser but no beauty will remain forever.  Even the beauty of humanity will perish one day, when the body itself...

 I AM FEARLESS WOMAN I want to reduce my fats which I had been accumulating till today. I want to change and I want to bring some changes in my thoughts, in my strength, in my daily encounter. I do not want to be meek, submissive, to live my life filled with fear every second. I do not want to be primitive anymore. I do not want to be afraid of society’s talk anymore. I want to be bold woman who dares to repel every fake man.  I want to be powerful in my existence. I want to be solid woman who would be rude even in appearance. When I was kind, soft, and submissive, people around me made fun of my kindness, people around me instead of appreciation, they gave me criticism. People around me took advantage over my passive character. People around me twisted my modest behavior. I want to be different woman. Am I not capable of being different? Am I not supposed to be unique? Am I not reliable to be extra-ordinary? I want to live entirely abnormal than what I had lived before. An...

 If You Want it Genuinely, You Can Make it Happen For Real. No man will want to see you successful. No woman will believe that you can make it happen. People around you will always find the limitation of qualities in you. You will encounter struggles before money, you will face criticism before success, you will undergo an art of complexities in life before you learn the value. If you had learned the value before money, trust me you had served the purpose of your existence. When you are immersed in difficulties, your own family will perceive you as lowly version. When you are broke down financially, they will find you with no help to them anymore, when you are professionally defeated, they will assume your future to be ineffective.  BUT  Your future is built up with your present moment’s dedication.  Until you die, no one can predict your future. People will console you with your pathetic present situation, sympathize you with your broke down career, shower condolenc...

 Love Yourself First To Get Love From Another I have deceived myself more than deceiving another person. I have tortured my heart to prove that I am strongest woman to the surrounding. I have displayed fake smile on my face to convey my families that their sibling is moving on peacefully with life. I have dumped the truest self within me and exhibited only the character that society wanted to see. I could not express the real feelings not even to myself. I couldn’t express my love even though love in me is bursting inside. I did not have right to love another. I had to cover up myself every time as if I don’t care anymore. More than anyone, I cared the person I loved the most but I had to pretend that I do not care about another person. I am a woman who could not love me; I could not accept for what I look like but expected a real love from people around me. I despised myself for being born in poor family when I was a child; I condemned my blackened appearance  to the creator ...

     PAINFUL JERKS AFTER BREAK-UP Attachment becomes disease after your loved person goes away from you. Your heart and mind both crave of his presence which painfully crumples your heart to the extent of death. It tears your heart into any size of pieces it likes, sometimes it becomes boiling water which gives painful blisters to your heart, and sometimes it cuts your heart with cold sharp sword with no bloodshed. Sometimes the sharp needle pricks your brain and heart in any way it likes. Attachment you have for that person becomes so strong wishing for his return promptly. Mixture of emotionsin your heart squeezes every little love from heart to take out the juice of confession that you are missing him desperately but it fails as ego drinks that juice of confession back to heart.  It forces your eyes to search his presence, it forces your hands to write about him, it repels any tasty foods, and your  heart undergoes multiple pains every moment. But the person ...