I don’t know how to paint sunsets. I don’t know how to click the perfect photograph of yours that makes you look slim. I don’t know how to play the instrument that makes you groove. I don’t know to sing the song from your favourite artist and I even don’t know how to cook a delicious dessert or cuisine for that matter.

But I know how to love. I know how to love wholeheartedly. I know how to care. I know how to make people smile and laugh their heart out. And I know holding conversations. I might not know some of the most wonderful things that people know, but I know how to make people feel worthy. I know giving my heart and soul while listening to everyone I talk to and I know how to build a safe space. The one where people comfortably tell me about the deepest scars that they have or how they are good at something but wished to be good at something entirely different. Where they talk about their dreams with the sparkle in the eyes and they keep on talking about it for 3 straight hours.

Where they look into my eyes and tell me how they feel vulnerable every night and how they feel they have done more wrongs in their life than rights and that makes them a terrible person and therefore, they do not deserve happiness. And that’s the time when I look straight into their eyes and tell them that they deserve all the happiness that the world has to offer and I silently wait to watch their lips curve into a smile.

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