_moonlitude_

In a time gone by, a town once thrived.
          	Then came the day that changed their lives,
          	As technology emerged, to some surprise.
          	New things to learn, new ways to thrive,
          	As old ways fell, old habits died,
          	But with progress came a cost, we realized.
          	So, as the years went by, we wondered why,
          	Did we embrace the change, or say goodbye?

adropofhumanity

a small token of kindness [ 17th september 2025, wednesday ] 
          
          broken fury, dead incitement, delirium stitched in emotions. yearning winds, fanning destructions, branches that bury their homelands. 
          
          systemic disorientations, horrors owed to joys that bleed. mysterious differences, confusions constructed, alarms that ring but souls that refuse to awaken. 
          
          blaring conquerors, forgotten tunnels, coffee cooling beside unmade dread. thrumming fingertips, raging purposes, metamorphosis: humans crawling, carrying everyday banters. 
          
          the sun with a thousand eyes, the night with hidden crimes, feathers drowned in poet's ink. sorrows of lyrics, wings lost in the blue, life that feeds one melancholy, souls distilling it into hope. 
           #adropofhumanity

adropofhumanity

a small token of kindness [ 01st september, 2025 — monday] 
          
          words plated in heirlooms, heavy with light,
          tinkling cuts, dazzling wounds —
          weaponry forged from childhood gloom,
          wars cradled in a mother’s stolen womb. 
          
          windmills bow above folded clothes,
          grandmother’s peach crumble cooling on the sill.
          cottages lean, tethered with ghosts —
          growth a gamble, memory the wager. 
          
          tender hearts rest in greasy hands,
          coloured proses, begotten rhyme.
          measuring the gaps of fleeting hours,
          tidy rooms against the storm of rest. 
          
          roads of chemicals, an age of hearts,
          souls displaced, refugees of home.
          effervescence rushes, skeletons mist-bound —
          a tale as old as precedents. 
          
          labyrinthine dashes, nuance permitted,
          olives of faith, olives betrayed.
          a marathon — glass slippers sublime —
          and all of life becomes a floor for dancing,
          a garden for incitement,
          a bloom pressed against time. 
           #adropofhumanity 

adropofhumanity

a token of kindness [ 24th august, 2025 — sunday ] 
          
          where comes the chaos? soar and sin, the culprit,
          from the lodging inns. surrendered and sought,
          beavering, bold— a little of the timid, a lot of the known. 
          
          swinging with pride, doors left unknocked,
          a guest invited under intoxication’s hold.
          forging, jeopardising, guided by homely apple-pie servings; bruised words swept beneath the rug of humility. 
          
          barks and bellows, odours, open wounds,
          entangled chairs and a single creaking move.
          whisper, then wait, tremors that carry
          a mouth of screams— beginning and dying
          in a parched throat. 
          
          kalopsia and kites— a guest like ropeburn,
          pricking like wine. mindful maps, mindless routes,
          sanctuaries like lies that bury the truth.
          shadows stumble, shoes fade—
          a blessing strikes a menace, transforming a paper cut into a prayer. 
           #adropofhumanity 

Jincymin

─────  THE CIELO COMMUNITY  ❜
          
           ❝ му ѕσυℓ ¢αη ƒιη∂ ησ ѕтαιя¢αѕє тσ нєανєη υηℓєѕѕ ιт'ѕ тняσυgн єαятн'ѕ ℓσνєℓιηєѕѕ. ❞
          
          Here in the Cielo Community, we present this loveliness to you. We, Cielians, are here to endow you with heavenly solace, affinity, and sanctitude.
          
          We embark on a quest, searching for angels to accompany us. Fortunately, we found the angel we sought—in you ¡
          
          So, what are you waiting for? Take the path to our hiring arena, where you'll be a step closer to joining us in our celestial paradise ¡
          
          Still wondering? Pondering will yield nothing but missed opportunities. Off you go now ¡
          
          ⧉  https://www.wattpad.com/story/351450075

Royalty_Reserved

❝ I Had Closed off all avenues to Your grace,
          But then, I found myself at her doorstep, seeking solace and pace.
          And what an astonishment that You made her to heal and renew,
          So with gentle care, she led me back to You. ❞
          
          Salam! If you get time, check it out! You never know, you may find yourself adhering to it! 
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/285223120?utm_source=ios&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create_story_details&wp_uname=Royalty_Reserved&wp_originator=lr%2FsDbHTHAssG832R1Zzl%2B5dYWHlNL1nIE3Lg0RBfefqyh1iQgNGe5BFbt3qf2dN3qj9OnFsQxESSlQpN7jdLK%2Bf0Px14pq3Lddv%2B2Ad5trh3k%2F%2BhNkTfoKFuJnAkQMY 
          
          
          
          ❝ In Which The Dignified Scholar Was Lured Into The Darkness By The Devil Only To Be Moulded Into A Monsterous Killer ❞
          
          If you’re interested in historical fiction, this shall, God Willingly, certainly satisfy your thirst! 
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/376230697?utm_source=ios&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details&wp_uname=Royalty_Reserved
          

Slave_of_Ar-Rahman

Facts About Allah, 
          for the tired hearts
          Allah named himself "Al - Fatah"
          He who opens all things,
          He open dpors, when you are surrounded by walls,
          A dua is the distance between dream and reality 
          He make the impossible,
           possible again  Your dua reaches the same lord who split the moon for the Prophet Muhammad ﷺ, The same lord who split the sea for Musa (A. S) and the same Lord who brought the dead alive for Isa (A.S), He answers a hundred times 'I'm here'.
          
          

_moonlitude_

@Slave_of_Ar-Rahman indeed!  
            Jazakallah khair for sharing with me 
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_moonlitude_

In a time gone by, a town once thrived.
          Then came the day that changed their lives,
          As technology emerged, to some surprise.
          New things to learn, new ways to thrive,
          As old ways fell, old habits died,
          But with progress came a cost, we realized.
          So, as the years went by, we wondered why,
          Did we embrace the change, or say goodbye?

_moonlitude_

As salaam alaikum warahmatullahi webarakatuhu & Good day 
          
          I pray you have been keeping well wherever you are. 
          
          I'm still not active here as I need more time and exams to prepare as they are approaching 
          
          I just came here to ask if you know a girl here on wattpad named Marisa. 
          Her username was @jaesangel 
          
          If anyone of you has an idea please do let me know 
          
          Jazakallah khair & Thank you 
          
          Love & Prayers 
          _T
          

SereneEmaan

There is a rare breed of people that go all in. They keep their word, they give it all, they go the extra mile for those they care for. These individuals hardly ever receive the same passion and effort in return, yet never change and always give their all. Hoping that one day maybe, just maybe they find someone as rare as them to love them as fiercely and with as much devotion. To the givers, forgivers, & selfless lovers out there... Keep being beautiful, Don't let this cold world change you, and take advantage of every little moment you are given.。⁠.゚⁠+