Thursday, January 4, 2018

A Letter to Me from Myself




Dear me,

To start with, I want to tell you that I love you. You've got to believe me. Believe me like the earth believes the sun; a belief that every single day without exception, it will be showered in the loving light bestowed on it by the rising sun.

I know the testing times you go through. I know the lack of love you sometimes feel. I know the hollow that creeps into you sometimes. But let me tell you that you're never alone. I am with you at all times till eternity. I am you and you are me and we are both love. I want you to remember this. I reside in the deepest corner of your heart where there is an inexhaustible fountain of love and from this fountain you can always drink.

I want you to know that I believe in you and I've reasons to believe in you. I've seen the demons lurking in around you, trying to lure you in and I've also seen the good fight you have always put up. I've seen you fall in your weaknesses and I've also seen you rise up again with all your strength. I've seen you losing your head, committing felonies and I've also seen you redeem yourself and choose the course of righteousness. I've seen your scars and I've seen the stardust glow on the surface of those scars. I believe in your heart and I expect the best out of it; because I know it to be capable of its loving best.

I want to let you know that I find you beautiful. I know you get bothered by the ratios and proportions sometimes. I know you feel insufficient sometimes. I know there are some days you feel terrible waking upto those devilish pimples. I know you struggle with self esteem on some days. But I want you to know that you are beautiful inspite and despite. Every inch and every ounce of you is beautiful. Your beauty lies in being you. There are no absolutes of beauty. You are beautiful in your strive and in your struggle, in your defeats and in your victories, in your chaos and in your symmetries. You are beautiful in your own unique mess.

Lastly, I thank you for being you and I thank you for being me. I thank God for our inseparable loving relationship. You are the light and I am your reflection. I am you and you are me and we are both love. I love you.

Yours,
Myself

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4 comments:

  1. Beauty isn't skin deep. The sheer elan with which you've penned your thoughts is the expression of the divinity from one of its most loved child

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