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Thunder of Life 

And it was the thunder who spoke to me when I was all alone sitting drinking my cup of tea just the way I liked.

At first I couldn’t understand the words he spoke or maybe I couldn’t decipher the meaning of the metaphors he used. Either way, I was mortified because when the words became clear with the next strike of lightning, I knew that it was time to finally accept and let go of things which no longer made me happy.

I want things in life which make me breathless and makes my heart beat faster than anything else. I want the adventure and the excitement of the day which hasn’t arrived yet. I want to laugh and not worry about the stomach ache it causes me. I want to live to see my dreams turning into reality. I want and I will get it.


 
 
 

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