Peaceofmind Stories

ये कविताएँ हमारे भीतर के उस हिस्से को छूती हैं जो अक्सर खामोश रहता है। हर कविता एक आईना है, जिसमें हम अपने ही विचार, भावनाएँ और अनुभव देख सकते हैं। ✍️ Sweta Pandey द्वारा लिखित यह पुस्तक आत्मा की यात्रा है - शब्दों के माध्यम से स्वयं को समझने की कोशिश।

From the sky. They both fall. They lost everything. But they found each other. From their heart's little voices... could this be a start of a great escape?

I cannot stand people. That's the truth. I go places by myself because of this. I'm trying to enjoy my own peace, my own space, and some fools just have to come in acting like they own everything. Sitting at the dog park, reading my book, trying to mind my business, and here they come-telling me what my dog should or shouldn't do. Hello? It's a dog park. Dogs are allowed to sniff, run, and do their thing. My dog wasn't aggressive. He was just being a dog. But these people? Absolute chaos. Can't even read the damn signs. Can't respect boundaries. So what did I do? I got in my car, left everything open, slammed the door, and let them know exactly how I feel. Go the f*** away. Handle your own business. Read the signs. Common sense doesn't seem to exist for some people. If you're going to walk your dog, walk it around the park. Don't come in here acting like you're the authority. My dog is fine. The park is fine. You? The problem. This is exactly why I do my own thing. Handle my own business. Stay out of other people's space. Keep your nonsense to yourself. People like this make it impossible to enjoy the simplest things. Some people just cannot comprehend respect, boundaries, or common sense. And I refuse to shrink or excuse their stupidity. I'm done being polite. I'm done explaining. I'm done letting people ruin my space. My dog, this park, my peace-untouchable. If you can't understand that, the problem isn't me. It's you. F*** them.

The Joy of Morning Routine is a simple yet meaningful reflection on how starting the day right can change everything. It's about finding happiness in small habits-waking up early, feeling the sunlight on your face, sipping a warm cup of coffee, and taking quiet moments before the day begins. This story reminds us that mornings are not just the start of a new day-they're a chance to reset, to breathe, and to prepare our hearts for what's ahead.

YOU GUYS ARE WORKING DAY AND NIGHT AND HOLD BENEATH THAT SMILE, A BURNING DESIRE TO MAKE THAT MOMENT OF HAPPINESS AND RESULTS COME TRUE. NO MATTER THE RESULTS. YOU ARE ALREADY DOING YOUR BEST. JUST FOCUS ON CELEBRATING EVEN YOUR SMALLEST WINS EVERYDAY BECAUSE YOU KNOW WHAT? YOU GOT YOURSELF AND YOU'LL JUST BE FINE.

Some thoughts on forgiveness as a way to regain our freedom.

Peace of mind comes I'm the form of many different things. But this time it came from being in a sea of a million people.

My Thoughts

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 ⁱ ᵈᵘᵐᵖ ᵐʸ ᵈʳᵃᶠᵗ ᵖᵒᵉᵐˢ ᵒⁿ ʷᵃᵗᵗᵖᵃᵈ ᵇᵉᶜᵃᵘˢᵉ ⁱᵗˢ ᵖᵒˢˢⁱᵇˡᵉ 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐒. 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐖𝐄'𝐑𝐄 𝐌𝐄𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐃𝐈𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐘𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐒.

Guides to get a stable mind and healthy surroundings.

Musicophile can be used to describe a person who is simply crazy about music. They're the sort of people that carry their headphones/ earphones almost everywhere they go. They seem to always be updating their playlist and have a huge collection of songs on their devices. Their knowledge about their favourite genre is immense and they're always in the loop about the latest music.

"Estas palabras son un intento de conectar, quizá encuentres un pedacito de ti aquí..."

A compilation of random thoughts put into words.

I LOVE HIM🍃🌿

Sometimes love just isn't enough. We often stay in situations/relationships that we know are bad for us, all because of the love that we have for someone else. Loving someone is good. It's good to love. But there's a thin line between love & toxicity. Even though it'll hurt to leave, sometimes leaving is good when your mental health is at stake. Leaving allows you to allow yourself to obtain a peace of mind. Love shouldn't hurt. Love shouldn't be a hurting experience.

Katherina is a beautiful 18 year old poet who lives a mysterious and "horror filled" life. Having no one to turn to, how will she navigate her way through the dark forests of life ?

Another poem. Read on.