You may or may not feel like
reading the whole write up and that’s alright because this is not about me this
time. It is about you and I am writing this just to thank you. Thank you for everything
you could think of and everything that you have done to make the person I am.
I may have met you yesterday or maybe we haven’t talked since a long time. You may know the person I am today or maybe you know me differently. But today none of these matter because you are a wonder who touched my life for ample time to give it a beautiful turn. I may not be the best person you know but you helped me to improve a great deal and I am thankful for that.
I may have met you yesterday or maybe we haven’t talked since a long time. You may know the person I am today or maybe you know me differently. But today none of these matter because you are a wonder who touched my life for ample time to give it a beautiful turn. I may not be the best person you know but you helped me to improve a great deal and I am thankful for that.
If we are in touch, you must
be knowing that I write, I post it, I share it, sometimes I am appreciated for it,
sometimes I am ignored and this continues. But whenever I write about women
related issue, the kind of response I get is overwhelming for me. I am applauded
and I get motivated by the remarks. But amidst that happy feeling and sense of
doing something nice there is something that doesn’t feel pleasant. I am praised
for being able to understand and write about woman/girl. I am appreciated for
highlighting a fragment of daily struggle of their life. But I did no favour to
anyone of you. I just took care of my responsibility. You are an incredible
creation of god, the most beautiful and majestic one. The amount of patience,
kindness, love and affection you possess is astonishing for a meagre person
like me. I am amazed by you and I am thankful for your presence in my life in
whatever extent it may be because even a pinch of angelic touch can be magical.
So thank you.
Through my write ups I tried
to show my gratitude to you. You may be my classmate whom I used to tease, my
relative, my accomplice ,my confidant, my best friend, my foe, an acquaintance,
my sister with or without blood relation, my love or my crush. In whichever
capacity you were associated to me I thank you.
A little bit of sensitivity,
empathy and sense of equality has made me see you in a very different light and
trust me, respect for you is growing more and more each day. The way you thrive
through all the struggles and all the constrains sounds so inspiring. Gautam
Buddha said, “Gratitude turns what we have into enough”. This has been a
magical sutra that has worked for me. I treasure what we have as it gave me
insight and perspective. It made me a person who looks into the mirror with
dignity and pride. It cannot suffice and duly express, but thank
you is all I have.
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