<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[mysite]]></title><description><![CDATA[Mysite]]></description><link>https://www.dhunudhunu.com/blog</link><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Wed, 29 Jul 2026 11:18:09 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://www.dhunudhunu.com/blog-feed.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[Apology Letter]]></title><description><![CDATA[I am putting this letter and my story on this website to let you and the people reading this know how ashamed and sorry I am. It took everything, all my emotions, feelings , my heart all on it , while typing each word all I could think was how will I make eye contact with you. I don’t want to be around you when you read this. My Love, I don’t know if these words will be enough, but I need you to know what’s in my heart because carrying this guilt every day has become one of the hardest things...]]></description><link>https://www.dhunudhunu.com/post/apology-letter</link><guid isPermaLink="false">6a61eab4b252e37e4d348666</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 Jul 2026 10:20:54 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/c3d791_bef3d5c2f25845229ff5a3bf462d033d~mv2.avif/v1/fit/w_360,h_240,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Pradeep Mishra</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[My First Birthday with You]]></title><description><![CDATA[To the Girl Who Made My First Birthday With Her Unforgettable ❤️ Some birthdays are remembered because of the gifts. Some because of the place. But my favorite birthday will always be remembered because of you. I know how exhausting your days were. Every morning, you went to work, gave your best all day, and instead of going home to rest, you spent your evenings searching for the perfect places, planning every little detail, and making sure my birthday would be special. You never complained....]]></description><link>https://www.dhunudhunu.com/post/my-first-birthday-with-you</link><guid isPermaLink="false">6a5f738dd0be72fe45d20d24</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 Jul 2026 13:26:40 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/c3d791_34ab86aa156a41fda4733368e09c3cb2~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_576,h_921,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Pradeep Mishra</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[First Movie]]></title><description><![CDATA[No words over here......just left this one for Popcorn wale bahiya.]]></description><link>https://www.dhunudhunu.com/post/first-movie</link><guid isPermaLink="false">6a5f72acc461ce8c817ba3a5</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 Jul 2026 13:22:54 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/c3d791_bee6fc0bca4346f9a06525bad4fbdf32~mv2.jpeg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Pradeep Mishra</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Our First Date]]></title><description><![CDATA[To the girl I’ll always choose I don’t think you’ll ever truly understand what that evening meant to me. For almost two years, I kept imagining the day I’d finally get to see you in person. In between those years, I sailed across oceans, spent months away from everything familiar, and experienced places most people only dream of. But none of those moments ever compared to the moment I saw you walking towards me. The truth is, I barely noticed anything else that evening. I wasn’t looking at...]]></description><link>https://www.dhunudhunu.com/post/our-first-date</link><guid isPermaLink="false">6a5f71e261674ad8b6e3de8b</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 Jul 2026 13:19:33 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/c3d791_0e8ae3519f6046db9354cc882f82abc0~mv2.jpeg/v1/fit/w_960,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Pradeep Mishra</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Talking Phase..]]></title><description><![CDATA[It Was Always You People often say that when two people are meant for each other, the universe finds a way to bring them together. Looking back at our story, I believe every word of that. Before we were “us,” we were just two people talking. I was the one who fell in love first, but I was also the one who was terrified of love. My past had left scars that I wasn’t ready to reopen. I had convinced myself that relationships weren’t meant for me anymore. I kept my heart guarded, afraid that...]]></description><link>https://www.dhunudhunu.com/post/talking-phase</link><guid isPermaLink="false">6a5f6ab5bd30a9e3e57dc6f5</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 Jul 2026 12:49:04 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/c3d791_9682c33ed5444273b70c7fb32684c092~mv2.jpeg/v1/fit/w_683,h_911,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Pradeep Mishra</dc:creator></item></channel></rss>