#9 Love Letters

As a sincere student of subject self-help and spirituality, I believe in serving people and spreading glad tidings of God all around, but there are some people who envy your each step, so it is worthless to spare your priceless time to serve them. Leave those personalities. They can affect your blood pressure. There are some people who talk about others in their absence, leave them also because they are the same people who talk about you in your absence. But, do not forget the people who care for you and helped you at some moment in your life. Write love letters for them.

                I still remember the words my father said to me once, ‘Nakul, everyone will find happiness around you if you have money and you are willing to spend on them.’ He was obviously right. And I think time is money, so I believe in spending time on people. It is a funny thing about us that we waste so much time in impressing those who do not care for us. And eventually, we lose those who are near to us.  

                For a rude person like me, who is habitual of using dozens of curses to complete one sentence, it looks funny to speak love words for others. For me, writing is the best way to express myself without any interruptions. I believe writing is a brilliant idea to make people know what you think about them. It gives wings to the emotions so that our words can reach to the sub-conscious mind of others and settle their till last breath. ‘Yaaden yaad aati h, baaten bhul jati hai,’ a Hindi song I often sing when I miss my family and old friends.  

I behave stupid all the time; ask so many questions; and irritate all those who surround me.   I do all kind of non-sense only to contribute some happy moments in their life. People who are near to me know me well. They are the same people who make me write love letters. I spend two hours a week in writing love letters for my dear once. I think writing love letters and sparing a little time to call an old friend can make him feel how much important he/she is in your life. This month I’ve decided to write letters for my family and few friends. You know, it is just beautiful seeing your love in a wide-curvy smile with the moist eyes. Remember, no one is going to recall your good grades and good presentations on your death bed.