Life With Rishav

I am leaving Gaya...

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The sweetness of beginning 😐

We start life with open hearts, unguarded and full of wonder. We step into love without fear, curious and eager, unaware of the pain that time will eventually bring. But as we go through life, disappointments and heartbreaks teach us to protect ourselves. We build walls around our hearts, hiding behind logic, sarcasm, and the belief that we don’t need anyone. Over time, we forget that these walls are not the limits of love but the barriers we have created. We convince ourselves that the excitement of love is only for the young, that we have outgrown it, that we are too wise to fall again. But love hasn’t changed. It still waits for us, just beyond the walls we refuse to break.

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People only seem to appreciate you when you do something personal for them. When your actions benefit thousands, the appreciation fades, replaced by silent expectations, judgments, and misunderstandings. They measure your worth not by your impact but by the time you personally give them. And when that time isn't enough, they feel distant, neglected, even though that was never your intention. I’ve come to accept that my personal and social life stand on opposite ends. For many, I might be someone who is making a difference, someone they rely on. But for those closest to me, I seem absent, lost in my own world, unaware of the bonds that silently weaken. It’s not that I don’t care. I do. More than they will ever realize. But my life is moving in a direction where time is my most expensive currency, and I cannot spend it carelessly. I am not ignoring anyone. I am not choosing work over people. I am choosing a purpose, a dream that demands sacrifice. If I stop now to explain myself at every step, I may never reach where I need to be. One day, maybe, they will understand that this phase of my life isn’t about abandoning them; it’s about building something bigger than myself. It hurts when people leave, thinking I don’t care. It hurts when they believe I have changed, that I have become distant. But how do I explain that every step I take, every long hour I work, is for something beyond me? That I am still the same, just walking a road that demands everything from me? I give my time when it’s necessary. I am there when it truly matters. And one day, when I finally reach where I am meant to be, I hope they will look back and see that I was never absent, I was just fighting for a future that required my everything.

मेरे साथ चलोगे तो चेहरे नहीं खूबसूरत नजरों से रूबरू करवाऊँगा।

All the problems are stuck between "Mind" and "Matter" If you don't 'mind' it doesn't 'matter' .🌟

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He doesn't know how to ask for help. He just disappears and comes back when he's better...

Sometimes the best way to love someone is to let them go, so they can find the love they deserve.