hj_mallick

If you are upset with your parents, forgive them. As you reach your youth, remember that they are not getting any younger; they are growing older too. Their moods might sour easily, they may have become short-tempered, or they might have hurt you when you were young. They could be the cause of many of your traumas, but please forgive them. They tried their best to raise you, to make you capable of standing on your own feet. If any of your parents are still alive, take care of them and forgive them, even if they don't seek forgiveness from you. Be the bigger person. Don't lose yourself, and don't forsake the good in you.
          	
          	I love you all.

hj_mallick

If you are upset with your parents, forgive them. As you reach your youth, remember that they are not getting any younger; they are growing older too. Their moods might sour easily, they may have become short-tempered, or they might have hurt you when you were young. They could be the cause of many of your traumas, but please forgive them. They tried their best to raise you, to make you capable of standing on your own feet. If any of your parents are still alive, take care of them and forgive them, even if they don't seek forgiveness from you. Be the bigger person. Don't lose yourself, and don't forsake the good in you.
          
          I love you all.

hj_mallick

I wrote a poem and asked chatGPT to paraphrase it .... sharing it with you... 
          
          Woven like veins,
          
          Tangled like roots,
          
          Branches of trees,
          
          Tuber, stems, and shoots.
          
          There is a heart in everything
          
          From where it begins,
          
          A seed or a clot.
          
          As real as the doom,
          
          As real as the home.
          
          
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          Imagery and Metaphors:
          
          Woven like veins, tangled like roots: These lines suggest the complexity and interconnectedness of life. Veins and roots both spread out, connecting various parts of a whole, whether it's a body or a tree.
          
          Branches of trees, tuber, stems, and shoots: This evokes the imagery of growth and development, emphasizing the various stages and components of a plant's life, which can be metaphorically linked to human life and its various phases.
          
          Existential Elements:
          There is a heart in everything from where it begins: This line highlights the idea that everything has a core or a starting point, whether it’s a physical heart or a metaphorical one (like the seed for a plant or the spark of life).
          A seed or a clot: Seeds signify the beginning of plant life, while clots can signify the beginning of human life (in a biological sense). This duality underlines the universal concept of origins.
          
          Philosophical Insight:
          As real as the doom, as real as the home: This juxtaposition of doom and home suggests the inevitable cycle of life and death. Doom could represent the end or mortality, while home could symbolize comfort, origin, or a return to a beginning.

hj_mallick

P.S. THIS is a sneakpeek from ENAMOUR chapter 7... ;)
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hj_mallick

ASSALAM O ALAIKUM, my readers,
          
          This book is one of my older works that I had taken down for editing purposes. If you are reading my current book (AFFINITY), you might know it's about to end soon. To keep you all engaged with me, I am republishing ENAMOUR. I will be editing it along the way. Yes, I remember I said that I wouldn't be publishing any new books, so technically, I'm not—since this is an old one *evil smirk.
          
          In all honesty, whether it's the final year of university or not, I cannot give up on writing or set it aside. It's my identity, and it makes me feel like myself.
          
          Thank you for listening to my rant. That's all for now.
          
          continue reading :)

hj_mallick

Assalam o alaikum and Good Afternoon,
          
          This message is a small acknowledgment for my dear readers. I often update my novels at night because I find peace in the quiet hours. Each time I publish a chapter, I am grateful for the loyal readers who read and vote on it. Your comments and votes truly warm my heart, like receiving a good morning text.
          
          Thank you for being a part of my life. Your presence is incredibly encouraging, and when I say I love you, I mean it wholeheartedly.
          
          
          JazakALLAH <3