A Blossoming Flower 🌹

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"Mumma I - I am tired. I can't take it anymore . I feel suffocated. I can't breathe.  I am loathing myself. I - I can't. Sorry mumma I am quitting."

A few days ago I was stuck with these nightmares until a beautiful lesson forced me to regain my consciousness.
The lesson which changed me . The lesson from which my new self emerged.

One day I was tired of being a failure, tired of listening to the world and wanted to quit until my mother came and made me realise my worth . She said

You are just tired of being a failure. Think about the flowers who failed daily but still they blossom everyday with a new hope .   She said " like a flower, life is a struggle - whether it's battling the hot sun or braving a terrifying thunderstorm. Though it wither , it always returns with a new determination".   Flowers fight every moment and blossom a new each day because it knows the secret of self love and self acceptance.

Flowers know that if it will embrace its own beauty even after struggles its bloom will captivate the world leaving them in awe.

Breathe Simran, you are fine.
And like this my mother's concerned voice brings me back to the real world.

Calm down mummy , I am fine. I smiled at my mother, assuring her that now her daughter is ready to embrace herself by loving and prioritising herself, giving herself a chance to blossom freshly. 🌺🌹


Hi everyone. I hope you will like this chapter. This is my first story so if I lack behind please forgive me. Kindly share your reviews as it will help me to improve myself and motivate me to write further.

Love u all.  Take care. Bye ❣️💕❤️♥️

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