All things, no matter how precious, how beautiful, must come to an end. I had this urge to quit writing back in December last year and I remember being unable to leave. But it has to happen. Sooner or later, I must put whitewings to rest. I've already closed my Instagram. But leaving Mirakee... I just cannot find the courage to do it. It breaks my heart to do so but I must. If you must end something close to your heart, end it in a snap. Because the longer you take, you begin to lose courage. I have almost 2000 posts up here. I'm leaving them... For all of you. I hope they don't fall short ever. You will find a verse for every and anything that you go through in your life... Happy, sad, depressing, love, loss, learning, travel, food, festivals... You'll find a verse for each. Anyone who needs them. Anytime, always. I owe a big thank you to Mirakee and the friends I made here. And I don't have anything else to give, except my words. I hope, whitewings is remembered as a girl who lost and found herself in words. And Mirakee came in as a strong anchor at a time when she was drowning. I hope whitewings is remembered as someone, who somehow represents every confused, troubled soul, trying to find their place in this world. Someone who learned on the path of finding light for herself, that when you light a candle for yourself, you're not only lighting your own path but also the path of so many more people around you. With this, on this World Poetry Day, I put whitewings to rest ❤
900th post! A very long journey indeed. I don't know how I could write that many verses. Maybe there was so much inside my mind that I kept writing and filling blank pages... without even realizing how far I've come. A big share of this journey, I owe to all lovely Mirakeeans, who've stood by my side no matter what. Sometimes my write ups were totally trash but you guys always motivated me to keep writing.
There's an issue, I'd like to address at this time. I've been told multiple times earlier also and lately this complain has increased manifold... Many Mirakeeans have pointed out that I always write gloomy and depressing stuff. That I'm spreading negativity and pessimism. That's not what I intend to do. Never in my wildest dreams. Writing is not my hobby, profession or pastime. It's medicine to my soul. I write for myself. And I write only what I feel. And I'm sorry that I feel negative emotions more than positive ones. To any person who had to face any emotional turbulence because of my write ups, I sincerely apologize from the depths of my heart. I'd especially like to thank @nirbhao_nirvair and @forelsket for supporting me in this issue. Your words helped me tide over the guilt of spreading negativity. If there's any complain or any issue pertaining to what I write, feel free to mention in the comments section below. If your praise keeps me going, your criticism helps me improve ❤❤ #Milestonepost