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It dawned. A new day. Another gift. This realisation was all that was necessary to make her face glow. She looked here and there, searching for something, something that the universe would have sent so that she could fill it with love, with love and gratitude and throw it to the ocean of grievances so that that way atleast she could alter the state of the universal energy atleast to an extent. This day, it seemed to be very special for her. She guessed, might be out there it is the day of divine oneness. Then she grinned. Laughing at what she had become. The old her was long gone. And she was very proud of her. Because now she had changed, she didn't know how it seemed to the people around,  but she did know this that she was happy. She was no longer the past her. Every day seemed to be like a bliss. A gift to kiss, a miracle to live.
And so today again when she took a deep breath and said THANK YOU , she realised how lucky she was. To thrive in the midst of different energies and to still carry her aura wherever she goes,  to be sophisticated and yet bubbly. She didnt know if this feeling of falling in love with everything was right or wrong. All she knew was she was happy at whatever was happening and with the belief that the nature would guide her with every step she takes she once again dived into her ocean of happiness and decided to settle there hoping that the right people would join her soon.

Shreeraksha Naik

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