LightThe charter of life is to seek the light I've sought the light in the treasures of might But, alas, I find not a speck in sight I looked down and smiled, I am the light.Light
HeartachePain and heartache; Loss and fear Come together and enfold me Let not pity make you slow For I am destined to be laden With all that I cannot bear.Heartache
The Last Sunset“Mr. Heinrae, though I must apologize for being the one to make this shocking revelation to you in your current condition but as is, there is nothing that can be done. The wounds you sustained during the accident are too severe-the surgeon has declined to operate on the basis of potential loss of blood. Is there anything you would want done as per your entitlement to a last wish?”The Last Sunset
“Mr. Heinrae, is there any wish, anything you would want carried out as your last wish? I repeat for the last time: is there anything you would want done? No. Very well then, I take my leave of you good Sir. A pleasant day t
Sassi PunnuSassi PunnuSassi Punnu
Once, A long time ago-maybe 800 Years-In the Deserts Of Thal a lone figure could be seen, and it is there that a storm raged, not a dust storm moving the dunes of the desert, but one within this man, a man betrayed by fate, as he stood over the lifeless figure of his beloved, dead since a few days. Grief stricken, the man looked upon the site, a woman, his love, lost to love, lost to the world; a woman who floundered in the desert for the sake of whom, himself, she loved and even now, in death-Her beauty, striking while the blood coursed through her veins, was to be even more regal; more striking. The body, the flesh,
FireFIREFire
Oh Lord! What Tragedy Be It? That The Fire, Alighted With Purpose Such! The Spirit, Undying, Conceived, With Passion Such! By The Greatness Of One, August As Thee…. Burn That, Sought Which, It, To Protect There as, Ablate That, The Sistine Sky, Which Meant To Shelter. How Be It Then, Lord, Dearest Of All? That Purpose Meant, Was Never Fulfilled! And Man, The Fire Undying-Sit Still, Dorsal, On It’s Throne! What Mischance Or Mishap, Then, Be It? That The Chapel, Artful, Thy, Creation, Burn, For-Ever More, In It’s Wake! Oh Lord! Wisest Of
Me!
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Mujhey Ye Na Kaho Ke Mein Mar Joan Ga
Mein to Darya Hoon, Summandar Mein Uttar Jaon Ga
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“It's a life's journey of finding ourselves, finding our power, and living for yourself, not for everyone else.”- Mariska Hargitay
"I love being able to make people laugh."- Judith Light
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"The entire sum of existence is the magic of being needed by just one person"
--Orald
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Mujhey Ye Na Kaho Ke Mein Mar Joan Ga
Mein to Darya Hoon, Summandar Mein Uttar Jaon Ga
I would request all who read this to help the author [link] in her work [link] .
--Orald
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Mujhey Ye Na Kaho Ke Mein Mar Joan Ga
Mein to Darya Hoon, Summandar Mein Uttar Jaon Ga
I would request all who read this to help the author [link] in her work [link] .
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