We take a person with visible symptoms and try to explain them with every plausible explanation except the actual reason that may be the underlying...
The truths that I carried were not only mine but were a reflection of all the frivolous stories others told to conceal them....
Please bless us with more patience and insight. Let us firmly believe You are the best of planners....
My days at this point were a series of paradoxes; that wanted to break through....
Like a wound that is about to heal and be filled with scab. Yet suddenly it starts to bleed afresh....
The dust particles that rise in the air every time the bed is made, looks to you like tiny fireworks in the bedroom....
The more ‘secular’ and ‘accepting’ this world becomes, the more it becomes an oyster to be exploited by the pervasive minds...
Not reminiscent of last night’s argument to the full lit moon. Every trace of morose thoughts fade away....
Glistening in the pale moonlight like scars from yester years, this requires unadulterated attention. Must attend to it. Must keep it away....
You have to find your own joy without guilt and let the world find their own way in their pursuit of happiness...
