The pain is still digging and drilling my heart
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Dear me,
It's not an ending ,it's just a beginning.
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My scars tell you a story, It's all about rewinding my wonderful decayed season when my life tried to break me but I slipped. Yes! Absolutely these are the markings of where the structure of my quality was welded.
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HEART ❤️ is the place that
Where we live in.
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Only a wish is not enough to achieve but our wish should be a "Goal" to achieve.
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BREATHE DARLING...
It's not a MATTER
It's just a CHAPTER.
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WITCH
A WITCH can never be an honest creature.
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Miss you CHINNAMMA
The moment I heard that you died
my heart was broken into two pieces
one is filled with tears and heart ache
and the other is your memories.
I often awake at night,
when the world is fast asleep and
take a path in a memory street
with tears from my eyes.
Remembering you is easy,
Yeah, I do it everyday
But missing you is very
difficult to bear the wound.
I hold you tightly in my heart
and you are still living in my heart
until the joyous day arrives
That we will meet again in
the WONDERLAND.
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MY FRAGILED HEART
When I lost you I wish I want to
see you but I know that it is
impossible. Wherever I see,
I can see that you are standing there,
Whenever I sleep, I can hear
your voice & laugh.
I know you can see my tears
and you don't want me to cry.
Yet my heart is fragile because
I can feel that I deeply miss you.
Still now, I can't bear the feel
of your death. I wish you could
come & hold me again. But
I know that it is impossible.
Now I am melting your memories
because my emotions in the grief
Of your "40"th day.
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Ramadan
Day 22
O Allah, on this day, open for me the doors of Your Grace, send down on me its blessings, help me towards the causes of Your mercy, and give me a place in the comforts of Paradise, O the one who answers the call of the distressed.
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