I lost my way and I didn't know where my time will come. I have lost so many opportunities, time is slipping away but I could only do is write. They say, find your passion. I found my passion and I'm absolutely know to myself that I love writing. But it's just so hard. I feel pressure from the people around me. They asking why I still don't have a work. Maybe, it was me. Maybe, it's because I didn't tell them what I want. It's not easy. Doing your passion it's not like by thinking to have a rain or dancing to have a rain and then later on, it pours. It's not that what you think. You have to wait for the right time. You have to be lost in your way over and over before the award came. But the awards and money are not important. Doing your passion in times of difficulty doesn't waste your time. As long as your doing what you love, it's never gonna waste of time.
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Love of Roses [Poetry & Prose]
ŞiirRoses are the flowers of Love; You are a rose That blooms on sunrise, And fell in sunset. Roses are the poems of love; You are the words I wrote, The rythmns of letters, For I am yours, And you are mine.