Cut ties that drain you dry.
Drop fights that never die.
Stop begging the blind to see.
The more soul-killing stuff you leave,
The more YOU get to live free.

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Your heart knows the real story.
Your pride tries to hide the glory.

Stop fooling yourself;
face the facts you see.
Truth sets you free.

Be who you’re
meant to be.

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The Chaotic 30s.

One moment, you just want to book a flight and disappear into sunsets.
The next, you’re standing at the kitchen counter balancing bills and baby bottles.

You remember the days you shopped freely, dressed up just because — now you pause at price tags and prioritize lunchbox snacks over lipstick shades.

You want to soar — but you stay grounded, caught between ambition and the comfort of family, the gravity of responsibility.

Your 30s aren't just an age.
They’re a season of silent strength, tough choices, and slow, steady becoming.

You’re not behind. You’re building.
And that chaos? That’s the sound of you growing into a woman who holds it all together — even when she feels like she’s falling apart.

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मेरी नजर में वो चीज महँगी नहीं जो महंगी है
जो मुझे पसंद है वो महँगी है l

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"Log khete hai hamse bat karo, or jab bat karo,
tab Suna dete hai , fir jab chup ho jao,
tab khete hai tum kitne khamandi ho."

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"थोड़ा लेट चल रहा हूँ, पर अपनी चाल में चल रहा हूँ!"

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Ever notice how you're always
the one reaching out first?
The 'good morning' texts,
the 'how was your day?'—all you.
And when you stop,... .. silence.
That’s your answer.
You’re not forgettable—they just
don’t care enough to remember.
So stop feeding people who
starve your heart.
Your energy is priceless.
Spend it where it’s returned,
not wasted.

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“Desi swag, dil mein dard, aur aankhon mein rage,
Main woh chapter hoon, jise padhne ke liye guts chahiye, samajhne ke liye level!”

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