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Phase of life - 3

The bright side of the darker life 

Life is known for its mysterious ways and uncertainty. I had been meddling with life with greater hope and wishes. I made a few write up on my life's thoughts and memories. But somewhere between being a normal person and a thriving one, I couldn't keep track of my writings. Eventually, the fire inside me started to fade. And then 2020 happened to bring me back to where I started. That's how life is - A phase of recycling. It just goes in a loop until you find your real path. 


A completely unexpected phase that takes me back and forth the memory lane, reminding me where I really belong; In the world of words and writings. The path I deliberately left behind in the chase of something new or unknown to me. Coming back to this blog after 6 long years to edit it with my sketches and with a little more enthusiasm in writing it is more clear that my life was preparing me for this. 

So this time I am going to stick with this.
Hoping to write more, for all I know now is to write.

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