Self-Talk
by gitika dutta
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My self-talk obliterated me countless times.Now, I focus on building a positive frame of mind. Negativity seeps out from the unplugged wound & recovery is sluggish,Heaven knows there is too...
Rose-Tinted Glasses
by gitika dutta
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The fanciful and lofty idea of love engrossed me to the point where I ignored the pebbled path. Holding my head high and believing in the integrity of a sacred...
Inner Child
by gitika dutta
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Inner child, what is wrong with you? My mind wandered.“I shall not be able to touch the sky,” she softly muttered.Though I have dreamed a thousand times of flight, my...
Always…
by gitika dutta
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The oscillating pendulum of self-confidence moves in opposite directions, always.We all seek to reach equilibrium, a moment of our sanity. So, life’s confusions and delusions are a constant amusement, always.Adjustments...
Mom, Ma, Ammi, Madre, Mummy….
by gitika dutta
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