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Passion is the cuckoo that wakes you up in the morning.
Passion is the key that unlocks your spirit.
Passion is the fuel that helps life run.
Passion is the pillow that helps you sleep.
Passion is what instills purpose into your life.
Passion is what fires your spirit and stirs your soul.
Passion is what differentiates the lived from the survived.
Passion is what takes you a step closer to salvation.
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Hello World Poem
The feelings ineffable,
More due to the lack of clarity
Than to the intensity
The distinction very hazy,
infatuation or heavenly connection,
Nevertheless significant.
The tortuosity of life evident,
Also shine upon me the feeling of helplesness,
The inability to alter the course,
The incapacity to ascertain for myself.
Wuld have been better,
If I could recognize omens,
Sense the authencity of the connection,
And get atleast a measel of the whole meal.
Losing has never been a big deal,
But losing without even trying,
Making me an insomniac,
Making it difficult for me to live with myself.
Had life been so simpler,
Had I had the courage to take a bold step,
Would it be more satisfying?
Or would it get all the more worse?
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Hello World Poem
IF ONLY THERE WAS TIME
If Only there was time
I would embrace my family and friends to my hearts content.
If Only there was time
I would attend to all their problems, be a part of every high and every low of their lives.
If Only there was time
I would sleep without any fear of the future.
If Only there was time,
I would look at a beggar and shed a tear.
If Only there was time,
I would spare a thought about the society not only about myself.
If Only there was time
I would have the leisure to explore my passion.
If Only there was time,
I would experience everything that life has to offer.
If Only there was time
I would die without any regrets.
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