“Those gun shots may take their home and wealth, but can’t change their heart.”

A girl with stars in her eyes and dreams in her heart.

Choose to live for the moments that make your soul glow.

what the sky is to a bird is like a dream for a dreamer.

You glow like a radiant moon even amidst on ocean of scars.

Chase the butterflies which caused you to dream.

Those little paws gifted me the galaxy of a sweet home.

Be strong enough to bloom even in the storm.

Water your soul with sprinkles of self-love.

Wrap your soul with a blanket of kindness even in all odds.

Believe in the rainbow, rather than a wild storm.

Paint your scars with the ink of hope.

Embrace those storms that lead you to your waves of dreams.

follow the map of your soul even amidst all changes.

Allow your heart to paint a hopeful sky of miracles.

Some thunders are meant to mould your heart into art.

Even the moon adore the way your brave heart beats.

Dynamism is a function of change.

What we have been, or now are, we shall not be tomorrow.

There is a powerful force unleashed when young people resolve to make a change.

Can’t change what you don’t acknowledge.

Lasting change is a series of compromises. And compromise is all right, as long your values don’t change.

You can’t change other people or (some) conditions; you can change only your reactions to them.

When you love something, you get to know it. Then you feel the ownership and if it changes, you only love it as far as you know it because then you’re like, “What is this?”

I’m not the type of person that just needs to feel concrete and like nothing’s going to change. I revel in the change.