“She breathes with ease only when she knows that her core is special just like her existence.”

Pledge yourself to let go of the versions of yourself that no longer serve the purpose of being grateful or humane.

With each passing moment of life, we learn lesson, but it is upto us to affirm and grow from that.

I will not let my grief or anxiety, rob me of compassion or kindness.

The darkest darksome moments of life, showcase the illuminating rays of healing.

Morbid ravens of the world, feed on the veins and light of goodness, untill nothing remains except damaging void.

Hope blooms in the bones and heartbeats of souls, that have been buried with bitter roots to expand with greatness.

Journal the consciousness of spirits, which portray the internal storms of life, with calmess and solitude.

The on and off of being rude and polite causes havoc with the mind, soul and spirit, let’s be kind in a cruel world.

Degrading oneself would only kill the warrior within, it was time to hold the negativity accountable but in a loving manner.

She believed, there were always 3 sides to the coin, each with it’s own purpose and need.

Inner work is crucial, it helps to understand the difference between being on own and being lonely despite the crowd.

Loving takes strength, so let’s love ourselves first before showering the scent throughout the world.

One day the heart will realize how the words hurt her, that she silently stopped existing instead of feeling broken up.

Each breath brings in the sighs and hiccups, let go the obstruction while enveloping the magic.

The moon brings in the ghost of the past, embody the rays of sun’s warmth into the cold ghost for illuminating the moon.

Blame game doesn’t resolve the pain or misunderstandings.

I am a woman whose shadows echo life and light in the dark abyss of life.

Her breaths breathe that every encounter with him is a treasure and blessing uplifting her to royalty.

Her heart beats with rhythms of sanity mingled with darkness and fierce brutality, she is elixir of life’s poison.

She looked at her image in the mirror, and she kept schooling her soul, it is the right time to update and upgrade youurself.

She was his laughter, that filled the air passages with freedom of living, his creator of smiles.

What draws you to her, tell me what you like so I can practice.

His palm held the tear, that had tore him down into shards.

She is the lighthouse that guards the ship, the shore, the sea of his life, without her, there is no him.