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Wish I could be a fragile piece of glass to accept my brokenness.

Munia Khan

You don’t need a sad soul to feel the beauty of a dead grave, Just stay with the pale moon when darkness wants the night to be brave.
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Beauty Brace Grave Moon Night Sad Soul
I love to chase my shadow to feel how it rests in the dark.
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Chase Darkness Depression Shadow
Sometimes it is easier to feel the veins wilted and empty than to sense the coldness of blood in fear.
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Blood Cold Emptiness Fear Vein
It is the honey which makes us cruel enough to ignore the death of a bee.
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Bee Cruel Death Deep Honey Ignorance
Stars are always dancing. Sometimes they dance twinkling away with the rhythm of your joyful heart and sometimes they dance without movement to embrace your heartache as if frozen sculptures of open-armed sadness.
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Dance Embrace Frozen Heart Heartache Joy Movement Rtythm Stars Twinkle
Every lake belongs to the quietness desired by the swans.
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Desire Lake Quiet Silence Swan
All shadows of clouds the sun cannot hide like the moon cannot stop oceanic tide; but a hidden star can still be smiling at night’s black spell on darkness, beguiling.
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Cloud Hide Inspirational Moon Ocean Shadow Stars Sun Tide
Live alone if staying together seems lifeless
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Alone Life Live Togetherness
If you rescue me from my pipe dreams, I’ll stop smoking fantasies.
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Dreams Fantasy Rescue Smoke Stop
Do not feel sad for your tears as rocks never regret the waterfalls.
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never Regret Rock Sad Tears Waterfall
Being empty makes me whole sometimes. I wonder if every hollow hole has its own solidity of fulfillment.
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Emptiness Fulfillment Hole Hollow Whole Wonder
Patience is to wait for the ice to melt instead of breaking it.
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Break Ice Melt Patience Wat
Love is love, even if it is illicit; like light remains light even in the darkness.
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Darkness Light Love
Wish I could be a fragile piece of glass to accept my brokenness.
MUNIA KHAN

Broken Heart Fragile Glass
Wild animals are less wild and more human than many humans of this world.
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Animal Human Wild World
Soft feathers cannot make a cruel bird kind.
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Bird Curel Feather Kind Soft

Wish I could be a fragile piece of glass to accept my brokenness.

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