Be the one who spends your efforts being happy But first, fall in love and learn its vagaries Afterwards, feel free to pursue your desires
Sometimes, we blame ourselves thinking we failed to meet the expectations of others. And sometimes, by failing to meet such expectations, we just turn to be grateful towards ourselves despite our despicable imperfections.
We often fall short of appreciating the little thing. We need to learn how to be grateful to the things that truly matter. We have to look back and be grateful for everything.
Sometimes, we ought to be grateful for our losses. Losing someone is a defeat, but having known someone and having able to spend time with that person is a victory in surrender
Sometimes, letting go of a person, or even just memory of a person is painful. Similar to freeing a dragonfly. Setting free a dragonfly only to get bitten in the process.
Trapped in a cage of lonely days, I long for the night to take me in its arms once more, so I can dream of you.
I never want to be known as a liar. Not at 10 or at 43. For sure not at 43. Because I have learned my lesson. I never want to see that look of disappointment on anyone's face.
Beautiful, are those moments Where darkness is a wave of peaceful splendor, Void of emptiness and pain.
To the girl who conceals it all, takes it all, you are strong and this will pass Tears will stop, one day.
With eyes closed and with a smile on your face Abandon all your fears let thoughts gain pace Whilst you sit underneath a shadeless tree And sing summer's forgotten poetry
My father and Irwin were inseparable for the next 15 years before my father’s passing in 1995. There was an area in my father’s heart that was healed in 1981 and in his son Irwin’s heart as well.
Independence, hard work and festivity beyond serenity, peace, and tranquility. All these are made from heaven, Thanking God for my haven.