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Talks solidified
Thoughts crucified
Memories boxed
Feelings suppressed
Emotions controlled
Eyes watered
Sobs muffled
Throat choked
Heart confined
Breathe labored
Words constrained
Life compromised
Joy disappeared
Melancholy widespread
Dreams shattered
Ah, ye post lilke karnay ki tu hargiz nahi hay!
Very sad..
May Allah raheem bless upon your life!
Just words Rafiullah G. Just words
True, life is a bit unsettling at the moment. But it’s just a phase.. couples with the changes in my life…
Allah Kareem tho hameysha mehrbaan rahaa hey.
I can only be thankful for the blessings bestowed on me.
Bayshak…bayshak..
Allah say har dam fazl ki dua hay..
Thanks
yes, things sadly happen to us al. It’s what makes the recovery so much worth doing and having/
And the recovery process is an eye opener …
it helps us to reflect on the past so that we might be better prepared for future disappointments
Beautifully written albeit sad…
Thanks Elizabeth.
life is made up of happy and not so happy times …
Write, write, write my dear. Then write a bit more. This is a long journey, our human lives. I like to try and remember; we are spiritual beings on a temporary pit-stop here on planet earth.
This temporary pit-stop sometimes appears to stretch too long.
It indeed looks like a long journey, esp when the heart is wretched
powerful and intense … exceptional write
thanks dear … the first two lines just kept repeating and repeating in my head.
the rest is a bit forced to make those two lines into a post
That makes me sad, Amira! Great that you could still transform those emotions to such lovely, compact verse! Hugs…
hugs back Bindu. thanks.
It would be so great if we could get what we wished for. but then again, that will create chaos. Guess just have to learn to be a little bit less selfish
or stop expecting more.
The trick is to keep the soul intact ! Hello Amira.
You have no idea how glad I am to see you back
I have missed your writings.
Hope you have been alright.
Oh, I am perfectly alright. Thank you for liking my poor writing so much, amira. Take care.
Amira, this is sad indeed, yet so well written. I can really feel you here.
Wish you the best… N.
Life is just like that.
some days we are shattered. some days we are in full bloom.
we just have to try our best to keep afloat hoping for the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow
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