Pain, adversity and misfortune are blessings from the Almighty. Yes my dear, they are! And once it touches the purest of the pure soul, it shakes them deeply like the comely flowers are waggled by the ghastly storm. And as the flower loses its leaf one by one, soon you will notice that your faith in oneself is diminishing gradually until it will put you in utter darkness where the light of hope barely enters your heart, and the moment you feel dead from inside, you are literally dead from outside as well. Continue reading
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She needed a shoulder to cry on.
Her smile concealed her sorrow.
Pillow wiped her tears.
I wonder the way comely flowers bloom
The way they dance and the way they rejoice
I wonder the way they survived each season
I wonder the way they smile each moment