Forgiveness

Sometimes forgiving is easier then remembering the pain. Sometimes letting go is better then holding on and moving forward is better then living in the past. Running away isn’t always the right option but removing yourself from the situation is always your decision.

Forgive friend so you maybe forgiven

Love so you can love yourself,

Make the choice and start afresh,

For tomorrow is never promised.

Praise is only for today.

Revitalize

Revitalize

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Tree of Life – SHE

SHE.

She, looked at her familiar surroundings, sighed and sat down, cross legged, tired limbs, puffy eyes, ragged skin.
No. This can’t be it.

She, picking up her pen and deep rooted notebook, sighed and starting writing; fragmented thoughts, disjointed puzzles, unanswered questions.
No. This can’t be it.

She, torn between half smiles and those half frozen tears; laughs.
No. This can’t be it.

The tree has deep rooted veins, the golden veins bulge on the cover, a backdrop of long brown winters.

The tree, has branches and leafs.
They begin to fall, scattering the brown earth like stars in the dark sky.
Her golden feathers crumble to the ground.

No. This can’t be it.

She, sits staring at her leafless tree, sighs and puts the pen down.

No. This can’t be it…

The roots don’t budge,
but
The branches still grow,
Seasons change,
Life once more takes ITs form.

She, sitting cross legged, tired to the bone; rejoices and quietly cries.
See, this is IT….

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The Real Enemy – Rumi

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Faith

They will hear she said,

Will they really he said.

I have faith and belief she said.

But why he said.

There is hope and good she said.

I don’t believe you he said.

Don’t you believe in HIS guidance she said.

I do. But I don’t believe in my own kindness he said.

Be free she said.

I can’t he said.

Smile she said

I am he said.

We will come together she said.

When. He said.

In HIS mercy and light she said.

AllahuAkbar he said.

Are We Fictional Characters?

I believe:

We are all fictional characters, of this realm/in this realm, of social constructed realities, ironically which attempt to teach us a way to lead a non-fictional life.

Yet, at the same instance submerge us into a fictional world which surrounds, controls and overpowers us through so many elements. Whilst having such a strong hold on each of our superficial demons and in turn ultimatley leading us to being the reason of our fake constructed fictional personalities.

Ask yourself as I have just asked myself:

Who or what are we really but a form of clay which willl return to dust one day…#Question

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