29/12/2025
Once there was a heart that had been hurt badly.
It learned to be quiet, careful, and strong.
One day, that heart noticed small things again—
warm sunlight, soft music, safe laughter.
Nothing dramatic. Just peaceful.
The past didn’t vanish, but it stopped shouting.
And slowly, joy returned…
not loud, not rushed—just real.
That heart smiled one day and realised:
Life after trauma isn’t the same, but it’s beautiful in its own way. 🌸
