It's unbelievable how you wouldn't repeat the same cycle that you passed through when it comes to your own family, yet you would risk doing it to others not in relation to you, or probably do it to someone within your family whom you do not get along with.
When you swore that you wouldn't let injustice that was done to you in the past to ever repeat the same to any other human, then you should stop it for all. Don't lean on just the few you know.Apply justice for all.
Stay true to your words.
And when you slip and make the same injustice cycle happen again then own your actions. Own your mistakes.
Goodness thrives when we accept to change our future for the better life not just for ourselves but for others as well.
Do unto others what you want them to do to you. Treat all with kindness and love.
Most of those afflicted with miserable childhood memories they tend to protect their children from getting the same treatment. However, they fail to recognise that they are repeating the same behaviour to other people in the name of "Protecting their OWN." When you decide to end it, then end it for all. Don't specify but generalize to all.
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The moon looked The brightest that day. The cosmos- Pushed life into Nurtured balls of courage, Which had looked So pale, one day. The night looked so pretty, And the stars Really WERE 'balls of fire'. When you held my hand And promised me, Dad. How much you can say, Without speaking a word, How much you can love, With your warm, healing eyes.
As I breath in, I know what keeps me calm How I survive, What I feel, And how I fight.
My soul catches your Precious gestures, Your efforts, And such a minimal portion Of your unfathomable love.
And as I sit here, father, I weave a painting of my dreams, The memories that will always be The Crayons for me. And the canvas is the art.
You know, The crayons have all the colour In them. And the beautiful coloured beasts Rekindle more of their kind.
Then,what? I fill my canvas with A stroke of brilliant gold.
They say, " When you go to Rome, do like what the Romans do." My question is What if that means compromising your faith? Leaving your hijab ? Leaving your niqab ? Just to blend in with the society. It's not a matter of doing what the people of that community/country do.
It's a matter of staying true to your religion, your faith, yourself and most importantly obeying and submitting to the same God whom you were submitting to, before.