She is beautiful: On her 2nd Anniversary as a Blogger

A birthday cupcake with two lighted candles.
Happy Anniversary to my beautiful Blogger 🙂

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She is beautiful means “She is what she is”.

Before being a beautiful –

“Writer”

“Poet”

“Blogger”

“Fashion Statement”

“Soul”

SHE IS A BEAUTIFUL “HUMAN BEING” AND BEAUTIFUL “WOMAN”

She writes what she feels, what is truth, her thoughts and all what is reality.

She is a dreamer, she is a free bird.

I am just proud of her every second of my life, because “She is What She is”.

Whenever she works on herself, take time out for herself, dress up and writes, whatever she do, it makes me super happy 🙂

Nothing is bigger and nothing is more than to be with her for following her dreams and interests.

I just want her to keep working on herself,keep on writing and take out time for herself whatever the situation and conditions are. She should never stop chasing her dreams and working on her interests.

She is the best and will always be 🙂

On this Anniversary, I just wanna wish and pray that everything will be good for her in present and in future, just full of hopes and positive vibes, she becomes a beautiful author 🙂 

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Agony Of A Chopped Tree

When hasmeetwrites, it’s always beautiful because it’s what is real and felt from inside, deep and true. Keep on writing and working on yourself because you will grow again like this and there will be hindrances to stop you but don’t have to. Beautiful ♥

Hasmeet Writes

I was planted,

Then I was watered.

I was taken care of,

With undying love.

The world was a sanctuary,

Full of nothing but merry,

Where I could rejoice,

And have my own voice.

Then I started to spring,

And heard a bell ring.

They are on their way!

But I can’t even run away!

“Who would come for my help?”

I couldn’t resist but yell.

The thumping of their feet,

Echoing a drumbeat.

Chop! Chop!

The first of my branches dropped..

Ruthless maneuvering I could see,

Nobody to help a feeble tree.

This went on,

For long.

I was in utter pain,

Alas! It was their reign.

I was told to serve others,

And in the process self-smother.

Their faces had grins,

WhileI was dying from within..

Who do I tell that I want to grow?

And not to become an art of Michelangelo.

Their craftsmanship would cut me…

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My Journal: The Unconditional Love In My Life

Her love is unconditional and will always be. She is mother and nothing is before her children.
Its true 😊

Hasmeet Writes

What is unconditional love? Let me give you a perfect example. Perfect, because there can be no love as unconditional as this one.

My mother gets up in the morning, and goes to the kitchen for two hours straight to prepare breakfast, lunch and snacks for me.
My life has been pretty hectic these days. I stay at my workplace for a good 10 hours. And she makes sure that I’m doing fine. From cutting fruits for me to lunch and then my evening tea and snacks, she makes me wonder how she does it all. Instead of the fact that she, too, works as much as me (life of a banker).

And to top it all, I was diagnosed with wheat allergy. But she hasn’t budged at all. Now she does double the work she was doing earlier. From making separate breakfast and lunch for me, she has given…

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She Is Everything !!

She is a beautiful writer, artist and fashion statement.

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She is Everything to me

A Beautiful Woman who’s heart

Is as beautiful as she is,

My Fashion Statement, My Lifestyle

She is the sweetest person I have ever met.

A walk with her

is the best I had ever

When she hold my hands forever.

Her love is so true and most,

That she is already embedded in me as “Hasi”

it makes me love her more and more everyday,

And about her, I always have something to say.

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She is my Prayer

Which  I always do

When I wake up and before I go to sleep,

She is an angel

I was not looking for anyone

But turned out to be everything

I was looking for.

She is the one whom I like

To see, Firstly on every morning

She is the voice which I like

To hear, Firstly on every morning.

She is my second, my time

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