Rachna Lakhpati

Abstract Tragedy Others

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Rachna Lakhpati

Abstract Tragedy Others

Waiting For The Heart!

Waiting For The Heart!

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Once upon a time, in a world where giving was a way of life, there lived a person who embodied the spirit of selflessness. They had always been a giver, from the very first breath they took. Their heart overflowed with kindness, and their hands were always extended to help others. They didn't know the meaning of taking, for their joy came from the joy they brought to others.


As the years went by, they realized that givers, like themselves, often went unnoticed and unappreciated. People around them took advantage of their generosity, never truly understanding the depth of their kindness. But what those takers failed to grasp was that givers were humans too, with their own hopes, dreams, and needs.


One night, as they lay in bed, their mind wandered to the simple desires they had buried deep within. They longed for someone to listen to their thoughts, to pamper them when they were weary, and to hold them close in a warm embrace. They yearned for a friend who could wipe away their tears and announce, "Get ready, I'm coming, and we're going for a drive." They craved someone who would say, "Take a break, leave the rest to me."


But despite their boundless giving, they hadn't met anyone who could reciprocate these sentiments. Sometimes, in the quiet moments, they wondered if there was someone out there, perhaps manifesting them with the same intensity. Could there be a soul willing to love them with the same fervor they offered to the world? A person who would be there at the mere hint of discomfort in their voice?


And so, they waited, with a heart full of patience and hope. They knew that the seeds of kindness they had sown would one day bear the fruits of understanding and love. In their heart, they believed that somewhere in the world, there was a giver just like them, waiting to give them the love and care they so richly deserved.


And as they drifted off to sleep, they held onto the belief that, in the grand tapestry of life, there was a chapter yet to be written, a chapter that would bring them the love and companionship they had always given to others.


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