She is the lighthouse that guards the ship, the shore, the sea of his life, without her, there is no him.
DR. ZAINAB ANSARIShe has a bunny, that sleeps on her palm, he wished it was his hand in her palm instead.
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As I look back, I at times can’t fathom the things, so I forgive myself and others so that I can smile with contentment.
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She looked at her image in the mirror, and she kept schooling her soul, it is the right time to update and upgrade youurself.
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Don’t chase what brings anxiety in the equation of your life.
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Life experiences are like pollen grains, scattered and found in the arcades of wounds which are soulless but colorful like a rainbow.
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I stood in the face of fear, with the smirk on my face, baiting it to have a go, so that I can embed my soul in the very aura that kept threatening my sanity.
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She is content, free and breathing with ease, the reward of her patience.
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I am a mere traveler on the outskirts of this world, tiptoeing and preparing for my eternal home that my mother nurtured me with, that has the scent of paradise and soil of my ancestors.
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She is a woman that senses the power of emotions through her core that are deep sensual triggers.
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Inner work is crucial, it helps to understand the difference between being on own and being lonely despite the crowd.
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I tamed the dragon, that had a heart of a marshmallow, with eyes that glowed with naughtiness.
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The berries of her love bleed, wilt and get scorched with the harshness of pain that is masked by smile.
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Morbid ravens of the world, feed on the veins and light of goodness, untill nothing remains except damaging void.
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She journaled frequently – what did I learn from this particular situation in relation to myself. These question helped her understand herself much better.
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She was the scented wilting rose petal that decorated the pages of breaths of someone else.
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My breaths give out the stench of dark black pain, that rooted from the poison you gifted me with love.
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