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The burning candles in our lives…
The Candle Burns Till It’s Last Breath
Never Asking Why ;
Giving A Divine Light Along With Pure Warmth.
Have You Ever Thought
Some People Are Just Like That?
Spreading Their Shine
Till They Are Truly Drained,
But They Don’t Really Stop
Even At That Tiring Low Point ;
They Always Recharge Soon Enough
As Their Ultimate Aim Is Making Everyone’s Day…

The Phoenix rose from the grave…
Why You So Quiet When She Is Screaming Her Lungs Out,
They Violated Her Body And She Cut It Too,
But You Just Watch Quietly When She Is Screaming Loud.
Why You So Still When She Is Agitating Like A Trapped Bird,
Her Demons Are Winning While Her Guardian Angels Are Asleep,
But You Are Watching Still When She Is Trying To Escape.
Why You So Afraid When She Is The One Living Her Fears,
They Tore Her Apart When She Was Just A Kid,
But You Are So Afraid When She Is The One Living In Dread.
Why You So Cold When She Is Burning Alive,
She Showed You Her Darkest Past And You Used It Unwise,
Your Actions Said She Was Unworthy When She Also Disgusted Herself.
You Broke Her So Many Times That There Was Nothing More To Break ;
But That Was The Unknown Time The Phoenix Rose From Grave.
Now She Is Never Going To Look Back;
Now She Will Never Crave You More ;
She Will Never Let Herself Down Again The Way You Always Did.
What Changed You May Think That She Isn’t Anymore Low ;
Well She Felt Her Heart And She Knew She Was Gold;
She Understood Her Resilience, She Heard Her Roar;
That’s How She Knew She Was Always Enough And She Liberated Herself To Explore Her Soul…
She Was The Phoenix Who Rose From The Grave…

An introvert’s nest…

Come, I Want To Take You Somewhere,
It’s A Strange Place At First If You Have Never Been There Before;
But It Is Hauntingly Peaceful If You Stay There For More.
Come, I Want To Take You There,
Where Silence Is Accompanied By The Music Of Thunder And Rain ;
And The Candles Burn Brighter And Warmer In A Cold, Cozy Space.
Come, Let Me Take You Inside,
But Watch Out For Your Steps As You May Tread Upon
Stories Of Unknown Times ;
Blank Pages Lie There Craving For Their Tales,
But The Written Ones Hide The Secret Of The Pen.
Come, You Are Welcome Inside If You Promise Me One Thing ;
That You Will Leave Your Poker Shield In The Made up World Outside.
Come, You Can Be Real, No Conditions Applied ;
Because You Are Now Inside
An Introvert’s Nest…
Sinking soul…

Lets start over…

Personal Hero…

Love thy self…No matter what

Let the time be…

Is she Cursed ?
