Yesterday I wrote a letter to a dear sister whom I've never met before, and now I suddenly feel like I have the writing bug. MashaaAllah... I didn't realise how much I've missed writing for myself and for others. I've started a journal, but I feel like before I fully commit to a personal written journal, I should pay some homage to this online ( Read more... )

Some say love, it is a river
That drowns the tender reed
Some say love, it is a razor
That leaves your soul to bleed

Some say love, it is a hunger
An endless, aching need
I say love, it is a flower
And you, its only seed

It's the heart, afraid of breaking
That never learns to dance
It's the dream, afraid of waking
That never takes the chance

It's the ( Read more... )

For someone that accepts your flaws and loves you anyway. Find someone that sees you completely, who doesn't divide you down to the best and worst parts, who sees you as the whole, not the sum of your attributes ( Read more... )

There's only way this will end.

Me - getting hurt, again.

What matters ( Read more... )

When you meet someone for the first time, and from the first short exchange of words, you know you are going to get along. The conversation just flows, and somehow.. Even though you hardly know each other.. they just get it ( Read more... )

He smiled understandingly-much more than understandingly. It was one of those rare smiles with a quality of eternal reassurance in it, that you may come across four or five times in life. It faced--or seemed to face--the whole eternal world for an instant, and then concentrated on you with an irresistible prejudice in your favor. It understood you ( Read more... )

"Never, we never lose our loved ones. They accompany us, they don't disappear from our lives. We are merely in different rooms ( Read more... )

But I am human after all, and her words made me feel ugly. Unattractive. Inferior.

Have been itching to write here again but I've been putting it off. But here I am now ( Read more... )