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 Is it okay to be confused? Confused about right or wrong. Confused about this or that. May be things are hard to get. May be ambitions are yet to set. Is it okay to not know the world? Is it okay if decisions are overturned? Is it okay to fail? Is it okay if hard work goes in vain? Is it okay to be sad? Or sometimes feel mad? Too many voices, too many choices! Is it okay to be silent, or sometimes act violent? Who decides this: the heart or the mind? & here a confusion again, so I sighed!! .. We all face this situation when we are confused, sad or feel sentimental.  And, let me tell you, It's completely fine!  Have patience and everything will be settled in place. Don't overthink, it's harmful!!  .. THANKS FOR READING. .. STAY TUNED FOR NEXT ONE :)

It was 2018 when a trip to Mojoland (an amusement park in Haryana) was organized for us by our school. I was in class 12 at that time and was very excited to go out with my school friends, especially since our farewell was just a few days away. It can be said that I forgot my fear of heights and thrilling rides at that moment and immediately agreed to go. But on the day of the trip, although I was pretending not to be scared, I was literally shivering inside. My two best friends had already planned to take every ride there. And I also agreed because I didn't want to show my fear to anyone... obviously (I still don't know why I was hiding my real feelings in front of my best friends). When we reached there, we started executing our plan. Many of the rides were really enjoyable and not scary at all. We enjoyed these so-called "kids' rides" first and later went to the scarier ones (scary, at least for me). Then, we ran to the Free Fall Ride. For a girl like me, who h

Finally... the wait was over.  The Diwali season was here—my favorite one, and I hope yours too! I was waiting for that day just like a bud waits for the flowering season to blossom or the sun waits for the morning to shine and spread fresh vibes to every corner of the world. Everyone was in a good mood; there were happy faces everywhere. People could be seen with smiling hearts and beautiful traditional outfits. There were sweets and many other food items for the day. Overall, it was the perfect package to be happy. I received so many messages, heartwarming wishes, gifts, and much more. Every home was decorated beautifully. But the real essence of the festival was seen at night. Everyone had lit candles or diyas at their houses, and it looked wonderful. Indeed, this was the best scene of the whole year. Like every year, we had many plans this Diwali too. Yes, we knew there was a ban on crackers, and we were not supposed to light them that night. Yet who cared? And so did we. We were l

Just like every day, today I also woke up while everyone was still having a sound, dreamy sleep. Everything was just perfect, peaceful, and fresh. The sun rose beautifully, and with the sun, my face also brightened up. It seemed like the rays coming from the sun were transferring their brightness to my soul. It was a perfect morning... just perfect.  But suddenly, I realized that something was missing.  What was that?  As I told you, it was a perfect morning, but still... Then I realized that the perfection of the world had stolen that beautiful imperfection that made it exceptionally perfect. Yes, I admit that I used to get irritated by her morning song, but still, everything seemed incomplete without it. She was a beautiful bird and a very good singer (though I didn't understand anything she sang, today it felt wonderful). She was the one who used to be there to experience that amazing moment with me.  But she wasn't there today.  Why?  Did God just listen to me? Yes, I alway