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silent Voice

Silent Voice There is a voice in my mind that constantly urges me to achieve something, yet I feel unable to act because of insecurity. Everything appears fine until I step outside and face the real world. When I begin searching for the purpose of my life, it often leads me into depression, as I feel I have never accomplished anything significant. I am uncertain about where I will be in five years, and whenever I think about the future, my inner voice both motivates and discourages me by comparing myself to others. I struggle to understand whether comparing myself to others truly helps me improve, or if it only deepens my self-doubt. Honestly, my inner thoughts often push me toward depression. At times, sleep feels like a refuge, as it allows me to escape the constant noise of my thoughts and the harsh reality of life. However, I am still searching for what reality truly means and whether my efforts will ultimately lead me to clarity and purpose.
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My Mehndi Story

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              Mehndi is not just a simple art to me; it is an emotion. From my childhood, I have always felt excited and happy whenever I applied mehndi on my hands. I honestly don’t know how this deep love for mehndi began, especially since no one in my family knew how to apply it. When I was a child, the aunties in my neighbor’s house used to apply mehndi for me, especially the day before my birthday. My Amma and Appa never opposed my interest in mehndi, which gave me the freedom to enjoy it fully. After applying mehndi, I would imagine myself as a princess, and when the designs slowly faded, I felt a sense of sadness, as if something beautiful was leaving me. As time passed, I started trying to apply mehndi on my own. In the beginning, even drawing simple lines felt very difficult, but that never reduced my eagerness. I practiced regularly by applying mehndi on my Amma’s and Anna’s hands. With time and practice, my skills gradually improved. Though ...
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