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Wandering to Find Real
They say hope helps you to linger on life. Sometimes turns out to be a disguised form of curse; as it blinds us to what lies ahead and we just follow it religiously that we lost themselves. But those who seek balance in between hope and will can dig embedded miracles.
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A Journey Beyond Stars
In a hope to find answers; would you let your life driven by fears or burn along the fuel of passion ?
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O' December, He fancy You.
This prose poetry helps me to walk bare feet on the snowy bridge of my ripened fantasies while following the ecstatic essence of December's midnight.
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Tempting Fruits of Truth On Barren Land
Truth is something what can set one's world on fire. Yet if you are scared of fire you won't experience the magic of flames where your ashes would be rising again like a mythical bird phoenix and you'd experience rebirth that can brings you ultimate liberation what's been suppressed before.
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Awakening; Process of Deterioration towards Authentic Self
It takes a lot of courage to look into deeper than just the flesh and bones. The embedded treasure within intangible patterns carries the empowering magic that either can blind you or brings authentic self alive.
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A Dancing Star
Realization of life's stages that comes with pivotal moments where you have to take thoughtful decisions. While attempting on one after the other we constantly driven by the fear of "what if" along with a free will that embeds a vital quest i.e. "To Be or Not To Be" .
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What Is This Thing Called Blind Love !
Everything is fair in love and war. Men has not just been romanticizing this statement, but they also have been blinded themselves in the name of "Fair" by ragging hatred against the one who were in the crucial need of love. What a terrible tragedy is this mystery of Love.
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Finding Meaning on the Way of Wilderness and Belongingness
Life throws upon us numerous questions. Somewhere while finding those answers we lost the balance. Some go after finding goods and others seek harmony in nature. I am on my way to seek synchronized state between physical and emotional needs.
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Verge of Despair; When They Removed My Aunt from Ventilator.
This Poem is about my Aunt who had been diagnosed with terminal cancer. I got to write this when doctors told us she only have 45 hours left to live. I dedicate this piece to the people out in the world who are going through the agony of helplessness and finding words to lean on. Please hold on !