When Grace Flows as Ink through Pen




Post-Kargil, I lost partial control over my motor functions. I remember how my hands would shake while writing or signing a document. The trembling was intense—heart-wrenching, even.

But I chose not to surrender. Instead, I embraced the very thing that challenged me—I took to writing. Slowly, painstakingly, I practiced. Day after day, month after month, I worked on my coordination. Eventually, I picked up calligraphy pens, focusing entirely on holding them steady, visualizing each letter, and letting the ink flow.

And then, something beautiful happened. Writing wasn’t just an exercise anymore—it became my grace, my meditation, my healing. The pen and ink became my quiet companions, never letting go of me.

Today, I write with far better control, steadier hands, and a heart full of gratitude.

If there’s one lesson in this journey, it’s this—passion and consistency can shape miracles.

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