Niharikachintam

I was a victim in roulette of fate,
          	Who was thrown into abyss,
          	Without any ray of hope.
          	Constant lashes of hits are decorated as an art in my scarred soul,
          	My heart bled and begged for warmth in chilly nights.
          	
          	A desire had blossom,
          	Stubbornness to fight back every hurdle thrown at my face.
          	
          	Here I stood as a warrior at the end of the battle,
          	With a smile on my face,
          	Even when my heart turned into a muscle to pump blood,
          	Even when my body became an piece of art with bruises,
          	Even when everything  drained out of my system until I felt numb.
          	
          	I smiled,
          	Because at the end everything is over.
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          	Who are going through tough days in your life, it's just a phase and in the end everything is going to be ok. I know it's easy to say as, I myself, went through those days without any bodies support and now I'm fine. You'll also be ok and if any one want a ear to rant, I'm here. Feel free to share. 
          	
          	And thank you for twenty five followers. It means alot to me, because you liked something I had done with my whole heart. I'll try to write good stories.

Sandy09041994

@Niharikachintam thank you for the encouraging words. If you want to rant I am all ears too. Feel free to share you also.
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Niharikachintam

I was a victim in roulette of fate,
          Who was thrown into abyss,
          Without any ray of hope.
          Constant lashes of hits are decorated as an art in my scarred soul,
          My heart bled and begged for warmth in chilly nights.
          
          A desire had blossom,
          Stubbornness to fight back every hurdle thrown at my face.
          
          Here I stood as a warrior at the end of the battle,
          With a smile on my face,
          Even when my heart turned into a muscle to pump blood,
          Even when my body became an piece of art with bruises,
          Even when everything  drained out of my system until I felt numb.
          
          I smiled,
          Because at the end everything is over.
          .
          .
          .
          .
          .
          .
          .
          .
          .
          Who are going through tough days in your life, it's just a phase and in the end everything is going to be ok. I know it's easy to say as, I myself, went through those days without any bodies support and now I'm fine. You'll also be ok and if any one want a ear to rant, I'm here. Feel free to share. 
          
          And thank you for twenty five followers. It means alot to me, because you liked something I had done with my whole heart. I'll try to write good stories.

Sandy09041994

@Niharikachintam thank you for the encouraging words. If you want to rant I am all ears too. Feel free to share you also.
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Niharikachintam

Hey Hi readers and followers !
          
          Thank you all for following me and my works. Hope my books are good enough to help you get the comfort you wanted while reading. I'm not a professional writer and my english is not good. I know, but I'll improve and give you some good stories. Hope we can be a family and comfort eachother when we are low. 
          
          I'll always be a message away to talk with you. You can share your thoughts about any books and can recommended me some and also you can rant anything you want. I'm all ears. Hope we all.can be good friends. 
          
          Love you all and take care of your health.  

Niharikachintam

@Sandy09041994 I would love to write a story on Bounprem. Do you have any specific genres intrested to read having Bounprem as a lead ? You can message me about your intrest's in story to read BounPrem in. I would work on it.
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Sandy09041994

@Niharikachintam I like your books. Please can you write a book on boun prem . I love to read it in your style
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