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Mumbled words

Dashed dreams , empty hope , failed anticipations and blanked out vision . All these spell out the story that […]

This is my life ; this is my time . This is my day and it is my glory .

I looked at this for a long time and it became more evident that I am nothing but a tool

The devil walked casually by my ears letting whispers flow past my head. Making the usual mistake, I allowed his

Is love’s protection not guaranteed in the contract of loving? It is amazing that we can claim to love but yet

Source: Un-Comforter

You were my home, my base my place of sanity. In this world where nothing remains stable or in place

Fresh out the plane to blame me high as a kite premeditated greatness now living the life of a lost

When everything seems to be missing a piece, a conclusion or an end it might just be that we have

What’s the point of having a shared dream with someone if your reality is so distant ? What’s the point