Lucknow is often called the City of Nawabs.
It is a place where people speak gently and treat each other with respect. Even in silence, there is a kind of grace in the air.
Becoming my own home
“Becoming My Own Home” is not just a book it’s a warm hug for the soul. It’s for every person who has ever felt lost in the noise of the world and forgotten how to listen to their own heart. Through tender words, simple reflections, stories, poetry, and journal prompts, this book gently guides you back to yourself. It reminds you that self-love isn’t a destination it’s a daily choice. A quiet promise. A soft whisper that says, “You matter.” In these pages, you will explore what it really means to love yourself, to hold your own hand when life feels heavy, to forgive your mistakes, to stop shrinking for others, and to become the safe space you always searched for in someone else. This is a journey of healing, acceptance, and blooming in your own time. Because loving yourself isn’t selfish, it’s the beginning of everything.it means becoming your home. "Like a Mother, I Love Me" I hold my heart like a mother would, With gentle hands, I say, "You're good." When I fall, I don’t blame me, I wipe my tears and let me be. I feed my soul with words so kind, And leave harsh thoughts far behind. I sit with pain, I don’t run fast, I hug my wounds until they pass. I cheer myself in every fight, I am my own soft guiding light. No conditions, no ifs, no test Like a mother, I give me rest. Not perfect, no need to be I’m still enough, I still choose me.
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