The Inner You

This story is for the mini me sitting inside me and for all the mini you's that are sitting within yourselves.

The falls I got was just a lesson do repeat that the falls we have got is just a lesson.

This story starts with me struggling with words writing was something I loved and thought it myself that I write well I can write anything I had almost declared myself a writer but than days came when sitting in the table taking the blank page of my copy in front of me I was totally empty within which broke the inner me piece by piece after which writing was just a 'timepass' thing I tried to convince myself at that time because I was only accepting things but not realizing as at the end it is not the acceptance it is the realization. I was sitting Motionless with a pillow in my lap when suddenly my sight got to catch of the saffron sky and beside me was a copy with a yellowish page as if calling me that was the first time that I wrote two lines.

And finally, reading has got to my habit. The happiness that two-line gave me that day inexpressible I found myself reflecting through my words perfectly that day was a gift for my inner me and I know many of you are not hearing the voice of your inner you; it is somewhere lost within Your Own chaos. Clear your road the things you desire are really the things you dream about are achievable. The world your inner you will give to you will be the world meant for you where you will find all of you... To your endless seas, it will help find soars .. The world will be all yours.