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Unapologetically Ablaze ✨️



 I am a soul on fire, unapologetically me 

My growth is a flame, 

that burns wild and free 

No apologies for the paths

 I've chose to take 

No regrets for the bridges 

I've had to break 


My journey's been a winding road,

 with twists and turns 

But every step I've taken,

 has led me to learn 

To embrace my strength, 

to love my scars 

To find my voice, and shatter the bars 


I've left behind the weights

 that held me down 

The doubts, the fears,

 the whispers of this town 

I've risen from the ashes,

 like a phoenix born 

My growth is a testament to the strength

 I've worn 


I'm grateful for the lessons, 

for the love and the pain 

For every soul who's left my side, 

and made me whole again 

Their absence has made space,

 for me to find my way 

To discover more of myself, 

with each new day 


So here I stand, unapologetically me 

A work of art, still unfinished, 

but wild and free 

My growth is my own, my story to tell 

A tale of a soul on fire, 

who's risen from the ashes to swell 

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  1. 😍😊

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  2. Didi I have known u since Super international aap jiss Tarah se evolve hue ho I am in love with it 😍 ❤️

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  3. ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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  4. ✌️✌️nice ✌️✌️

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  5. Keep it up πŸ’―πŸ’―πŸ’―

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  6. Brooo 😍😍😍😘😘😘

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  7. Bhai Sikha De yaar ab πŸ˜’ kaise likh leti hai 🀍🀍🀍

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  8. ❣️❣️😌

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  9. Hey Wild Fire πŸ”₯ engulf whatever comes in your way !!
    More power to you!

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  10. Well done choti

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  11. I really loved this blog ❤️❤️❤️

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  12. I don't know if you would reply or not but I know for sure, you'll read the comments
    I love you πŸ’•
    I never had the courage to say that face to face , then we lost contact but I always u used to read your blogs, dreaming what if you felt the same and you would share something that would make me feel that it is for me, that never happened.... But the way you express it makes me and I'm sure other people too to fall for the way you love and express it .
    Aaj bhi Himmat nhi hai ki apne naam se Kar paun comment
    I wish you all the love and best wishes for your future I am and will always be your wellwisher 🫢🏻

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  13. You are pure love my dear ❤️❤️❤️

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