“Scars are lessons which reveal your true way.”

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.

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

Even the moon adore the way your brave heart beats.

Incomplete phases are still attractive, so do your brave heart.

Oh darling, melt your own soul with flames of self love.

Accept the storm before you expect the rainbow.

Be a calm wave in your ocean of chaos.

Plant seeds of self love in the soil of your heart.

An hopeful soul is an art of miracles.

Be a firefly in the world of fake butterflies.

Oh darling, grab a bit of courage to turn your scars into art.

Sometimes, a spark of hope is enough to reform the light in your heart.

Every experience is a lesson. Every loss is a gain.

Earn your success based on service to others, not at the expense of others.

The sun has one lesson for us: learn to see the light on a rainy day.

Grind it out. Hanging on just one second longer than your competition makes you the winner.

Every step I’ve taken has rewarded me with a lesson and every single setback and disruption has straightened out in a manner that befits me.

After you’ve work hard to get what you want, take the time to enjoy it.

Watch for big problems. They disguise big opportunities.

You know, what can I say. If a relationship can’t work out, make a record.