Journeys of life are as unpredictable as the path of the leaves with wind. Truth being that all humans are distinctly dissimilar, yet they expense their souls and individuality to be alike. Rather than adorning being unique with crystals of love and gratefulness, we crave a similarity between us and those around us. It is time for us to discern possibilities of accepting ourselves, as vulnerable souls that we are, as souls that crave love, as souls that are welded with nature. Life is a concatenated series of events. And I am thoroughly grateful for life and its irregularities, what is beauty without imperfection? Recently in my life there have been a series of events that have shaped where I am now. I write this with eternal thankfulness, and this is much like a diary entry I am penning down. We start about two months ago. 5th of July, 2023. Weeks and months leading up to the present have been thrilling, in all ways. Waking up to know that I have only a fe...
Vidhi Dasani