I am not a writer.
I don’t know big words, I don’t follow any rules of writing, and I don’t claim that what I write is perfect.
But I have thoughts.
Thoughts that come while doing daily work…
While sitting quietly after a long day…
While watching life move around me.
Sometimes these thoughts stay inside.
Sometimes they fade away.
And sometimes… they feel too real to ignore.
For years, I kept them to myself.
Because I thought —
“Who will read this?”
“Does it even matter?”
But then I realized something simple…
Every person has a story.
Every heart carries something unsaid.
And maybe, somewhere, someone feels the same way I do.
So this is not writing.
This is just sharing.
Sharing small moments, simple feelings, and honest thoughts.
No perfection.
No pressure.
Just truth.
If you are reading this, maybe you understand.
Maybe you also have thoughts you never say out loud.
And if even one line here makes you feel
"Yes… this feels familiar"
then this space has a purpose.
This is just the beginning.
— Rekha

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