Words Sliding My Pen...
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  • Части 33
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Завершенная история, впервые опубликовано мар. 13, 2017
These words of Rumi paints this book...This being human is a guest house. Every morning is a new arrival. A joy, a depression, a meanness, some momentary awareness comes as an unexpected visitor...Welcome and entertain them all. Treat each guest honorably.
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Love and Life || A Poetry

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The feeling of being unheard, unloved, and misunderstood. The flooding wishes to be treated as a breathing human being, all written in a piece of crumbled paper. She simply writes using her tears as an ink. To heal, to be heard, to love and be loved. It's a journey with a mixture of pain and joy. Let's just say, tears are meant to become laughters as the time goes by. - Started : September 2023 Completed : December 24, 2024 PS. I'm a first timer (I never wrote poems before) I never published poems before, so, I'm not sure if it suits your taste.