There are days when life seems to turn into a quiet dialogue between you and the Universe. Patterns appear, faces reappear, numbers repeat, and the invisible thread of connection becomes impossible to ignore.

These are not random events; they are celestial messages, softly reminding us that we are being guided. Recently, I attended “The Art of Becoming a Millionaire Speaker” workshop at Holiday Inn, Aerocity, New Delhi. It was a bright, charged morning; the kind that feels full of promise. As I entered the hotel driveway, a white Fortuner paused right in front of me. Its number plate read 1111.

That number had been following me for months, as well as the title of my upcoming book, “Bliss 1111”. Seeing it again at the hotel entrance felt like the Universe tapping gently on my shoulder, sa

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