Just a poem with potential for rejuvenation:
You start dying slowly – By Pablo Neruda
You start dying slowly
if you do not travel,
if you do not read,
If you do not listen to the sounds...
Dear future Rachel...
Hey its me rachel from a year ago, i wrote this letter to you while crying at 1AM. Yeah right how pathetic ambi crying in the middle of the night...what a waste of energy...
Dear FutureMe,
How's life? Have you succeeded in clearing NEET and are u in a reputed college? Have you scored 90+ in boards? So what are your plans ahead? Are you still in touch with your best...
Hello Self. I love you!
Aiste,
Aš esu tu. Prieš 5 metus. Jaukus šviesus prismilkintas kambarys apkarstytas milijonais lapelių, ant kurių surašyti tikslai, milijonas knygų, kurių pusė neperskaitytos, du...