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Can you?
Can you be the light that shines through the darkest of my days? hold me tight when I am cold and lonely in your warm embrace… Can you? Can you understand the tears I do not cry and the pretentious smiles I wear? listen to the unsaid words that linger Just be patient, oh dear! Can you? Can you pick up the pieces and put them together and make me whole again? stay and be by my side forever, share my joy, my sorrow, my pain… Can you?
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The storm inside
Falling down, getting up It matters not, I just carry on. The journey matters, the end shall arrive on its own. Sometimes I lie tamed above a candle Lighting up the path ahead. On others I burn as a forest fire Untamed, wild, free and all consuming. I am me, the master of my destiny. The calm is my strength, not weakness. The silence at the surface holds within A tempest, a tornado that storms inside.
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Melody
When raindrops fall on tin roofs, When softly rumbles the earth’s core, When rustles wind through dry leaves, It is melody when ripples strike the shore. When birds on a twig sing together, When whistles a train through forest grove, When a clock ticks in pure rhythm, It is melody when sings a heart in love.
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The Martyr
Today’s post is dedicated to a very dear friend of mine who went ahead and got a drastically short hair cut despite my pleading not to. No doubt that the new cut really suits her but her long hair did too…and they were well,really long! So here goes…..Your crowning glory that once was, a chance to behold it now, none will get. What rested on your scalp once, that cascade of black will never descend. How could you give it up like this? After all, it had been your companion since long. You disowned what was so faithfully yours. Did it ever selfishly leave you alone? At least shed a…
