✿═══════════════✿ Ira's Dreams last part http://mihraskoduvally123.blogspot.com/2022/12/blog-post_10.html ✿═══════════════✿ http://mihraskoduvally123.blogspot.com https://www.instagram.com/invites/contact/?i=o7hsgxz71i40&utm_content=8ex74zs When I saw Luca, I couldn't tell if I was suddenly happy or sad. I stared at him like that for a while. Him and me... UnexpectedlyHe fell at my feet. From that I realized that the realizations had completely changed him. When I covered him with the truth, he came to me because he was scared seeing Mitya who had passed between us... I did not get any response. I stood there in a sort of stupor. Slowly I lifted him off his feet and held him. He hugged me tightly. His words are stuck in his throat. My shirt is wet with his tears. of the complaintAnd the words of Paribhava's words melted in the tears of a moment and fell down. It is a problem that can be solved if we talk about it. These long years have made us enemies. Sometimes humans are like that, pretending not to have the wisdom to think and forgetting everything... and regretting like this... As if there is no shame... Tears are sometimes worthless. Reason. These tears do not come as much as the pain we have experienced due to the misunderstanding they have committed. ...Its impact is so great... like my khaira... Whatever it is, the dark cloud of the mind has cleared, as if all the light has been shed... All the empty thoughts have been scattered... All that is full of the market was enough to weigh the market. Even when I got home, old memories kept passing through me. His tears covered my heart. When he cried, my heart sank for a moment. But! When Ira's face came across. She who suffered pain for me inside meWhen I remembered something... The ultimate truth is that thoughts do not consist of completing any work. How long has it been since I sat down with my laptop in hand... Aira and Luca take turns coming in front of me and interrupting my work. "Ika.. Ira I took my eyes off the laptop and looked at her. look I felt like my Ira was filled with those calls. She was laughing innocently at me, and her smile was more beautiful. I looked at herstopped I watched her speech with surprise as I remembered everything. She had a lot of stories to tell and I wanted to hear... We talked to each other a lot and I told her about Luca coming to the office. "Ira... are you tired of your dreams now..? She looked at me and continued to smile. I used to feel it when I was a little kid. Like the elders, I want to walk in style with curls and eyelashes, like them, I am an old baby...! My dreams are not like that. And... it's just that every dream is colored by experiences. Rather than reaching the goal by only following the line drawn by us, we pick up stones and thorns without knowing the paths drawn by someone else, and when we reach the goal, no matter how many big stones fall in front of us and block the way, we can knock them all and get an energy to reach our goal. That is the real hard work.Dream journey. Now everything feels like a dreamForget it. Only happiness can be thought of and forward. As I journeyed into my dreams, someone else passed through life and someone's problems became mine... something happened. But! I have seen many lives. Saw people with different personalities. Saw the birds and saw the animals and saw the places. I will also come to the office from tomorrow. My journey through my dreams will continue. The next day was a new welcome for her at the office. inside herand filled up. The success of the projects she was doing and her promotion made her happier. Miraculously she fluttered through the office like a butterfly flapping her re-sprung wings to her dreams. What... If you want to achieve anything, just dreaming is not enough. You have to work hard for it. You will have to face many problems and difficulties and will be lonely. But! Don't get tired. This is our life. We have to love ourselves and believe that we can achieve anythingWe need faith. We should also be an Aira... There is no life without problems. Even if there is only happiness, you will not see any taste. Our happiness is always within us. It is not what others say, do or think. Where is our happiness? Whatever we do should make us happy, be it life or work, it is better than working hard for others. to usDo what you love and live happily. good luck ✍🏻mihras koduvally ▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪ ISHQE-MADEENA ◾◾◾◾◾◾◾◾◾◾◾