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Void Filling up a gap of someone or something has a lot to do with how you handle it.

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Falling

Sometimes it is very humiliating and hurtful when you’re constantly feeling unheard. It’s such an awful feeling to have a friend but it is too realize your opinions do not matter. You’re worthlessly putting the effort towards one joint idea, while on the other side, it’s only about their own idea, their own opinions and their preferences. You are just being a pendulum thrown here to there,…

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Opprobrious Mortals(Bury Humanity)

Opprobrious Mortals Materialism is all that runs – Through his cold-blooded heart Forgetful of sentiments – Hollow is his talk Greed, lust and malice – Has deadened his walk Silent death surrounds him – All he fears is the naught Survives man a futuristic life – Fashioned as the aura of obsessions Either starvation or detestation – Oblivious of sufferer’s afflictions Though sees, hears,…

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Grace, Gratitude & Grit

Grace, Gratitude & Grit

Grace, Gratitude & Grit Grit is deciding what needs to be done Seeing the forthcoming odds Calculating the risks and dangers Determined to hit the rocks and reaching the shore. – With grace and gratitude Daily Prompt: Grit

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Al Khawaneej - The Farmhouse

Al Khawaneej – The Farmhouse

In response to WeeklyPhotochallenge: Bridge Take 2: Bridge 

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Mommy and her Little Thief Her little creature is full of life, Giggling joyfully in her arms, “Hold me mommy” he’d strive,

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Do I Miss You?

Do I Miss You?

Do I miss you? Or just the idea of you makes me miss the happiness I could have? I miss everything. I miss the best friend I once had. I know it might sound crazy, some random philosophy or piece of a meaningless letter. I feel even the question of asking if you missed me like I do, lost its depth. I am not going to ask you anymore. I not inquisitive about it anymore, not because I was sure you…

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Boardwalk

Baordwalk V1, Zabeel Park – Dubai Boardwalk V2, Zabeel Park Dubai It’s a short boardwalk , starting from a romantic octagonal shed, through beach it ends in the sea. Photochallenge: Bridge

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Quill - You Broke Your Promise

Quill – You Broke Your Promise

Why does it have to hurt you when it is meaningless to others? I feel it is the worst feeling to have been hurt for something that others do not even have an idea of!  Sensitivity is one trait sometimes I admire; it makes us human. I feel like knowing.. how it feels like to work from morning in scorching heat till drained to last drop of sweat, how helpless it is not be able to read and ask…

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Dash of Joy

“I’ll wait for you, right here”, said the little boy in hood. Far from the sands of an unfamiliar beach played his friends. Splashing, running around, building castles and erasing them; his friends were having fun. Although his friends tried to convince him to join, but all he needed was a dash of joy. Real happyness. Yes, ‘y’ of happiness, reminds me things could be wrong but not all are bad.…

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But with you

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Yearn the Yarn of Love

Yearn the Yarn of Love

Just like each thread knitted into the swirls, loops and knots of this pretty flower, I wished to knit our love into a blooming flower… Whether I wanted to crochet the pattern of our lives around love or hate, I never could sense. In the end the flowers are gone. My flowers are all gone. Nothing is left. Flowers I wanted of golden, pink, and blue and of lovely red, turned black. All black. They…

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Keep Calm and Carry On! Worked up? Green tea in such a mind-blowing cup, is all I crave for.

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In Veils

In Veils The art of an Artist Who sculpts wonders, On an unreal Beauty A Philomath ponders. I shall grave myself With burn of a boon: Of a Fallen Peri, Descended from moon. She was a string On a quiet violin, Music in my veins Played she like sin. Breeze through veils; Crossed her rose skin; Pulled my breath away, Her half shy grin. Her honeyed voice Incited my heart, Shine in her eyes Taught me…

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Coffee with You! A cup of coffee with your mate and crunches of deliciously sweet snacks!

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December 21, '09

“Feel touched by the softness of an eternal emotion that lighted all grey days of life, that weaved together the forlorn feathers; to revive the torn wings until now and ever – into wings of an Angel.” December 21st, ’09

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Perspective