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Author's note: Hey people, after a year of staying away from Blogspot, here I am with a new format, a new article, a new thought, and  a new realization. Read and review.

Hey all you wonderful people! Thank you so much for keeping up with this blog and me :P for three whole years! Thank you so much to help me become a better writer and to all you wonderful people who personally reviewed each and every article of mine. But now it's time for me to focus on other things. These have been three wonderful years you guys! Thank you so much. Keep exploring. Keep spreading the love and light. Lots of love, Nidhi.

The bitter truth of life is that we are all slaves. We are slaves; Slaves to money, to our minds, to our own emotions, to the people around us, to the so-called society, and to many more things that do not need to be mentioned. And the funny part is that some of us love being slaves to these things; we do not mind, not one bit, when these thing control us. We always tend to find ourselves in sticky situations, to be torn between the choice of individualism and of being socially accepted, the choice of following your mind or your heart, the choice of being loved deeply and of being loved widely, the choice of being your own saviour or of waiting for that one saviour, or even the choice of making a choice! We could go on and on listing the choices that we have to make everyday, every hour and every single moment of our lives. So is, getting over this entire slavery, one of the many choices that are offered to us? Always easier said than done. But can we, really, choose to liberate ours