TUNE IN NANAAJ


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AM I GUILTY FOR …..

Apparently I am.

Of course there are brands preaching the basic story – love yourself for who you are.And this chant seems to have gone down well with the society.

However the thing is,when the message ‘be you and love yourself’ is sent out,this is what the society hears :’You can finally love yourself when you find people like you who hold statuses in the society‘.

Let’s beak this down. Continue reading

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IT’S OKAY TO BE AFRAID .

Nothing seemed right in her sight. She was either running or chasing something away.
It was not because someone was holding her captive.

Or because she was being stalked.

But something was growing in her so dark threatening to overtake her whole life. She had absolutely no control whatsoever.

She was beautiful but she was beautiful in a way a forest fire was beautiful .A fire that spread rapidly without mercy. A fire that forgot its cause but just run without a sense of direction.

She was clearly broken. Not helpless but broken. And as the darkness grew inside of her it became impossible for anyone to be around her.

And they all left. Not because they wanted to but she would not let them stay. They gazed at her from a far distance with pity in their eyes. And she resented it. She was tough from the outside, with a hard crystal exterior that had gone black with time.

On the inside her soul screamed “DON’T LET ME HIT THE GROUND”!

But no one knew. No one knew of the constant battle that was raging, fighting within her. Two sides forcing to break free. It was a sweet feeling of pain that numbed her senses.
And the One who knew.
The One who saw the shadows dance in her eyes reflecting the torment in her soul. And He waited. Waited the perfect moment.
He was always beating out the drum and calling out for her. And just once she actually listened.
Then she followed the beat that matched the thumping of her heart. And there He was: The One!

With open arms that held all the answers and warmth she looked for.
And she runs.
We run!

WE RUN INTO GOD’S ARMS!