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Women aren’t just objects of fascination, mystery, or poetry—they’re entire universes. Beautiful? Sure. Though it may not always fit into the world’s narrow idea of beauty, and that’s perfectly fine. Thoughtful and sensitive, yet bold, messy, brilliant, and unapologetically real. If you want a taste of heaven, be prepared for a little hell. You’re either all in or you’re out—let us be the innocent yet mischievous monsters we are, and watch the magic unfold.

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Falling in love too quickly can leave you scarred, as you give pieces of yourself away before you’re truly ready. When love comes too fast, it often leaves you vulnerable to hurt, as the connection wasn’t built on a strong foundation. True love takes time to grow, and rushing into it can leave you with wounds that take longer to heal.

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Not all of a woman’s fantasies revolve around men—honestly, that’s so overrated. Want to know my wildest fantasy at this very moment? Winning the International Booker Prize one day. So, the next time you ask a woman about her fantasies, rewire your brain—because she just might bowl you over with her answer.

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Old friends are like fine wine. No matter how long it remains sealed and hidden from your eyes, the moment you uncork it, its sweet fragrance fills your nostrils, and just a sip is enough to instantly make you feel good.

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Don’t hate or look down on yourself for what you lack. Instead, fall in love with yourself all over again for what makes you unique. There’s a reason God made us all different in appearance, physical abilities, and mental capabilities—otherwise, He would have created a world of clones. And how boring would that be! Just imagine meeting yourself everywhere you go—where’s the fun in that? Variety, after all, is truly the spice of life.

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If you ever take a wrong turn in life, don’t despair. Detours were invented for moments like this. Besides, you’ll know which path or direction to avoid going forward, saving your precious time and energy. 🙂🥹🫣

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You know they are in your heart if they are in your prayers.

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Age is not a merit. It’s not a free pass to respect, seniority, or success. It’s just another year added to your life. What’s important is what you do with that year. Do you use this time to learn, grow, and become better at everything you do, or do you choose to continue with your old ways, even if they no longer serve you?

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True love instantly feels like home 🏡 🥰. It’s not a trophy or a reward that you have to compete for or prove your worth to achieve. So, if it ever feels like that, pause and reflect. Use your head instead of your heart for a change before diving straight in.

P.S. I’m no expert when it comes to love—far from it—but I believe being a woman makes me naturally capable of sensing these things.

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Politics these days has become more personal. It has turned into a tool to fulfill personal ambitions and vendettas, which is such a sorry state of affairs. The political environment and structure within a country should be designed in a way that gives every citizen an equal and fair chance to lead, irrespective of their background, class, or status. It has to be based more on merit, skills, and the drive to serve the country rather than connections, nepotism, or financial power. It should also foster learning and growth so that the right people can thrive and become the leaders we need, not the ones we are forced to vote for because of limited choices and a lack of credible alternatives.

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My name is Priti Renu Ghai, and I live in the beautiful hill town of Mussoorie, India. I work here as an English teacher at a boarding school. My future aspirations revolve around writing and publishing my own work, as well as supporting the writing aspirations of others whose work resonates with me on a deeper level. I also enjoy reading, traveling, and, of course, shopping! 🛍️ 🫣

You might need more than just good looks and a bold demeanor to sweep me off my feet. You must dress like you’re out there to conquer the world. Keep your head on your shoulders, even if you wear your heart on your sleeve. Your eyes gleaming with the hopes of a future that we share together, but still never getting ahead of yourself. And you must have a way with words, because, well, it might just be the way to my heart ❣️😌

P.S. I value connections where we can grow together and build something meaningful and lasting, without compromising or losing sight of what matters to us as individuals.

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I am trying to write a murder mystery where I subtly introduce situational comedy. At times, it makes perfect sense, but at others, the very idea seems implausible.

Do you ever feel torn between logic and imagination?

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To be able to create something is probably the most empowering and liberating thing in this world. No matter how big or small, what you create on your own remains a source of joy forever. To know that the Creator of the Universe has blessed you with the ability to bring something new into this world—to breathe life into your dreams—is the most amazing and powerful feeling. Acknowledge it, believe in it, and create all that you can with all that you have.

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The scars on my soul,

The wounds on my heart,

The dried-up tears,

The hope all lost.

It’s true, loving you broke me in ways I never thought,

Yet today, I rise like a phoenix 🐦‍🔥 from the ashes.

Once again, I feel whole and open my heart to a love more soft.

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I have been broken and beaten in love. My heart bled with pain and suffering until it grew numb, incapable of feeling anymore. And yet, it beats—reaffirming my faith in miracles and our shared capability to move beyond past hurts and heal. It gives me hope to attract and nurture a connection that feels like home.

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Julius Caesar remains my all-time favorite play by Shakespeare. It’s a unique and powerful blend of the mythical and the real, all woven together into a story that explores the larger themes of power, manipulation, and betrayal.

P. S. Which of his plays do you enjoy the most?

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Why is physical intimacy such a taboo in certain societies, especially when a woman chooses to talk about it openly? Why is a woman’s desire for physical closeness with her partner—whether out of wedlock or during the early stages of a relationship—seen as something outrageous or unacceptable?

Such desires often attract rebuke and character assassination from those around her. Why does society have different standards for men and women? Why is a man’s desire normalized, while a woman’s is condemned? Relationships and their dynamics are deeply personal. Shouldn’t how we approach or move forward in them be entirely our choice, not something dictated by outdated societal expectations?

Women, though highly sensitive, are emotionally intelligent and resilient beings, perfectly capable of bearing the consequences of their actions, whether good or bad. We do not need self-proclaimed guardians of morality imposing archaic and restrictive notions of culture and tradition upon us.

For me, physical intimacy is not a standalone experience; it is a natural progression and extension of the emotional connection shared with a partner. However, if someone chooses to explore this aspect early in their relationship, it’s not my place to judge or condemn them. Personal choices deserve respect, not criticism.

Parting thoughts: Do we want to raise future generations in a world that is biased toward one section of society and hostile toward another? What can we offer them if we cling to a mindset that is unforgiving, dogmatic, and rigid?