Deafening with Silence!
Hey! Welcome(back) to my blog. I hope everybody is doing great and having a wonderful time. I'm back with another post after posting a couple last week. Surprised? Stay here to find out. This post is based on a recent feeling or thought I had a few days back. Usually, I refrain from posting about the nitty-gritty of my personal life and about my emotions. But over the last two days, I've been feeling a strong urge to share this. I don't know why, but it just feels right to be writing this here. Maybe a few of my readers could relate to this. So, what is this feeling? Two days ago, while I was preparing myself to rest after a tiring day, I was reminded of a rather unpleasant memory. I didn't pay much heed to it initially, but it kept provoking a response from me. I still didn't budge and went on about my routine. I always stare at the ceiling of my room for a minute, thinking about my day and how I can do better the next day. This memory acted as a hindrance, and I h...
