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I Wish I had no fear of losing people

When you least expect, someone is going to walk through that door giving you a run down of your bygones and getting you hooked.

Start with fear. Start at where you are. Start with your hand shaking. Start.

The memories of first love are always deeply seated.

Too much love brings venom

The heart has reasons of its own.

Sometimes love is also in knowing that despite the distances, that one person who was once your centre is living, breathing, healthy and happy. Thank God for that.

In the process of losing so much, I gained one biggest thing. I gained clearance. Clearance of thought and sight.

When you get out of rut after more than year of hassle, even delivering lab results feels like party.

Spread your blessings.

It’s hard to not write about ‘him’.