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Struggle in a career is not an option! No one becomes a chief executive in a day... It takes a long time to learn, fail, retry, break, build and trust the process.

Every business or profession has challenges some are voiced out and others are not!

1. Government job - No more pension and comfort. All public sectors are privatized. 🫣

2. Corporate office - No peace only politics!🤫

3. IT sector - Highly stressful and demanding.🤯

4.. Manufacturing - Still in 1860s.🤗

5. Medicine or paramedical - All day and everyday you are needed. Traumatizing..😵‍💫

6. Teaching - More work less pay.😫

7. Own business - Only work and no pay .🤡

Pondering on all of these, everyone is faced with a new challenge everyday.

Before we wake up and start brewing.. God has a hot cup of challenge for us. Readily - served in bed.

If everyman faces the same every morning - why only a few are successful?

If God is impartial why there is so much difference among people?

Nice question Divya!

It is in the constant effort we put in to keep going.

Some of us are bored, some of us quit and some of us keep trying until we succeed.

Dear readers,

I don't know what you are going through right now. But as your verbal love 💕 I urge you to keep trying. Constantly! Continuously! Success is just around the corner.

Love

Struggle in a career is not an option! No one becomes a chief executive in a day... It takes a long time to learn, fail, retry, break, build and trust the process.

Every business or profession has challenges some are voiced out and others are not!

1. Government job - No more pension and comfort. All public sectors are privatized. 🫣

2. Corporate office - No peace only politics!🤫

3. IT sector - Highly stressful and demanding.🤯

4.. Manufacturing - Still in 1860s.🤗

5. Medicine or paramedical - All day and everyday you are needed. Traumatizing..😵‍💫

6. Teaching - More work less pay.😫

7. Own business - Only work and no pay .🤡

Pondering on all of these, everyone is faced with a new challenge everyday.

Before we wake up and start brewing.. God has a hot cup of challenge for us. Readily - served in bed.

If everyman faces the same every morning - why only a few are successful?

If God is impartial why there is so much difference among people?

Nice question Divya!

It is in the constant effort we put in to keep going.

Some of us are bored, some of us quit and some of us keep trying until we succeed.

Dear readers,

I don't know what you are going through right now. But as your verbal love 💕 I urge you to keep trying. Constantly! Continuously! Success is just around the corner.

Love

Hearing someone say you are not fit after spending close to a decade in building something, is not just hard... It's devastating!

It is so unfortunate that every moment that we pass on this plant we are being judged. Mostly with appearance, behaviour, skillset and most importantly on how much money we have.

We judge and are being judged.

We don't understand that the scale we are using to judge others is a mirror of the self.

1. You feel ugly so you judge a plump sweet girl as ugly

2. You have no skills and you only butter your bosses for promotion and it's exactly why you think someone is sleeping with the boss for a quick promotion.

3. You are rude, arrogant and stupid. Hence you say your ex-partner is the same.

We don't realise that we are judging the other person with our names on the scale.

If you are on the other end - being judged; it's okay.

Karma is a b****.

You had your day and so everybody will have theirs.

Keep calm and move on.

Love

Some blessings 😇 take time. They demand attention, energy, power and wealth. While others just need time to mature.

I had a list 🧾of things to be done last year. Some needed a few days of attention while others I still struggle to overcome.

But one thing.... persevere to be successful.

When I started writing the Christmas Miracles Series,📤 I was hesitant, paranoid and dismayed.

1. I was doubtful about the readership, likes and comments.💛

2. I was eagerly waiting for your feedback and comments on the first day when I published "I Am Yours Always".💙

3. I checked my phone every 5 mins to know if you guys liked it. 💜

Not just here:

1. Reddit

2. Tumblr

3. My personal blog

Realised that if I had to know what you guys like the most I needed to write more.

Keep supporting me and encourage me to write ✍️ more to understand ☺️ you more.

If I can do my best by just trying a little more, I am damn sure you can do it too.

It could be your work, life, 💕 love and whatever... Put a little more effect to be the best.

Persevere... 😊

Thanks for all the love 😘

Love

Melancholia tunes made my playlist this morning. That awful pain we kept avoiding, crept inside and I started typing…

Escapism is not the answer and I have planned to voice out the bravery, beauty and blessing that I have kept a secret all along.

Just pondering how blessed we are to be:

Alive.

Active

Loved.

Hated.

Working.

Still have hope.

Priding myself as I made the list of hopefuls when so many quit.

You have to be brave & tenacious to believe and be hopeful. Unlike so many, who drop an opportunity, who hesitate to take risks, who abandon love and most of all the one without hope… 

We dared. We hoped.

As we grace the memories of the loved ones, who broke us, left us wayward and ghosted on us, we have to thank the one that stayed, loved and waited silently beside.

Of course we are broken yet we believed. We tried when so many quit. We trusted the heavenly force that we are not alone in the fight.

Of all things, of all rejections, of all failures. We made it.

Broken things are beautiful. I am. Broken. Blessed. Beautiful.

Love 

“Frustrating. I think she knows and why? Is this how women behave to infuriate men they like?, this is exactly what I wanted to scream at the top of my voice”, I said.

Shawn turned back and smiled at me. His usual carefree arch of handsomeness crawled his perfect cheekbones.

Stop talking so much about women, others might think you are lesbo, he said casually sipping his tea and leaning back comfortably on the coffee shop sofa.

Ah! I am a woman, and the sarcastic smirk helped hide my feelings for him. It ached a little, still… I have no choice. He is my literary agent and I am his client. 

Do I have a choice? I am not usually the type to mix business with pleasure. But he is different. So very… VERY DIFFERENT.

He is 5’10, handsome, has a Master’s in Business Administration but totally into a different field. I know he admires art. I can sense it from the way he looks at things. Artistic. 

I am not that shallow but I have to say this… 

He is handsome. Steaming hot handsome with a face that is so symmetric. I doubted if God has an engineering degree in creating such a handsome face that looks measured with a compass and a divider.

“Divya?”, he is now looking right into my eyes.

Those deep dark eyes that devour you alive. I want to dive in and be lost in it. Forever.

I am still here, thinking how we can develop the plot, I answered carefully, minding my intonation to sound careless and playful. Honestly, I pretended to play with my keys.

“Right then”, he hesitated for a moment and continued. “So I have something to ask”, he murmured, the words made my heart skip a beat and I thought I was dead for a moment.

My face mirrored a blank stare as if wanting him to say, “I love you, I need you, Let’s get married,... blah.. Blah”

“Something personal Divya”, he continued.

“Go on”, said I with intentional playful modulation.

“Would you like to come with me to Jaipur? LitFest? You and Me? You can meet new people and it might inspire you to create…, he dragged.

I am flying! Literally I am above the clouds with imaginations of spending a week with this guy. He is handsome, careful and smart. Wow. Can you even imagine your crush asking you to go out? My crush just did!!!

He asked me out and out alone. Amazing.

A sharp tone cut through my thoughts and made a crash hard on reality.

The phone in front of the other person rang rudely with a name flashing on it.

He carefully lifted his iphone and swiped to answer, “With a client, bae. We will meet for lunch at 1.00. Leela Palace.” 

With the same care, as if holding the person on call in hands, he placed the phone back. This time facing me.

I said, grabbing my keys and bag. “No Shawn. Probably the next time. See you once you are back in the city”.

He smiled and waved a bye. I can see disappointment but not a deep one.

Back in my car, I wished desperately for him to persuade me to go with him.

But I know… I Am Always His… In my dreams. 

It's been quite a long time since I wrote. I have finally decided to write for you guys every single day this holiday season.

The series of writing is called the Christmas Miracle Series!

I'm hoping Father Christmas remembers what a good girl I've been all year.

Stay tuned for post #1.

Love

Misconceptions about a new technology is always around the corner and leading to hesitation in transitioning. We need transitioning, simply because, we are not standing in a long queue for the steam engine locomotive to arrive. Instead, we fly domestically and book tickets online even for a weekend movie.

If so much is possible in just a mouse click, then connecting with your customers digitally, should be easy-peasy. It is high time manufacturers rethink the methods of connecting with thier customers because:

Irrespective of the scale of business, manufacturers can expand for a wide market with digital marketing techniques like Search Engine Ads, Targeted and Re-targeted Marketing, Social Media Marketing and Email Marketing.

You need digital marketing because your customers are there. Forrester and Gartner has reported that 80% of B2B buyer activity happened online in 2020.

Google reports that half of the B2B buyers are millennials. Serve your customers where they are!