I have fallen into the deep well of love.
I stay there because even if I manage to come up
And out and shrug the dust off of my skin,
I have no time to understand this cycle and immediately, I fall again.
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Beauty Is Not In The Eyes Of The Beholder
I do not agree that “beauty is in the eyes of the beholder.” To me, it is a statement reflecting dependency. To me, beauty rests within you even if the beholder can’t see it. It is important for you to see it, not for the beholder.
Monopoly
Love Diary
I met a man who was in dire need of love.
He appeared to be harmful.
Everyone told me he has ill intentions.
Since he seemed untrustworthy and disloyal,
they warned me and asked me to be careful.
Hold your power
Be so strong that no one can break you. Even if they do, make sure to get up on your feet on your own and never fall for the same reason but learn and move ahead. Hold your power and keep your head high. Never think that you lost it. Never let anyone be so strong and overpowering that they can devoid you of your power. You are complete in yourself and self-sufficient.
Revolve
You are like the sun and my life is like the Earth. It revolves around you. As soon as I decide to go away from you, your sincere efforts hold me back. I feel that this time I will pull so far away from you that all the strings that bind me to you will break. I will walk away from you and will miss you a lot in my life later. But that will only happen when I am able to break the strings attached to you which I am not able to.
Love Is In The Air
The fragrance of the thoughts
flows through the ink on the letter.
The season has returned already.
Love is in the air.
Pride and Relationship
Keep your pride aside.
Relationships don’t work in this way.
Nobody is completely wrong or right.
You should guide
them. What you feel you need to convey.
A Blessing To Humanity
Art is a blessing to humanity.
It provides a vision beyond sanity.
It engulfs us into its own world
where beauty persists and emotions are swirled.
Rejuvenate
There are days when I cry
though I don’t even know why.
My soul is tired.
Something keeps diminishing its fire.