For a poem to have sharing power, it must first tingle a reader's curiosity, greet on a soul level, and then unite somewhere-somehow with unity spirit.
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In the act of creation, we find ourselves In the weaving of words, we discover truth In the vulnerability of expression, we unearth beauty And in the sharing of our souls, we connect
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Never give up. For, each step forth is victory won,
each breath taken its a testimony worth sharing
And each breath taken is a newly found strength.
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I am proof that no matter how many times life knocks you down, you can always rise again stronger, wiser, and more determined to turn every scar into a story worth sharing.
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Poetry exercises the mind,sharing your thoughts from the passing of time.
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Confidence should always be accompanied with gratitude.
We are all gregarious beings, the life is only about sharing hands and sharing the confidence. The perceived status grows not with feeling superior but with growth in stature.
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Charity is more than financial gain,
It increases the true state of existence
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"Charity is far away more than financial increase it's a true state of existence".
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O Moon! The creator of my character, the treasure of my emotions; here I come along with the Supreme Charioteer in form of coiled life force in the spine, to surrender to you and provide me strength and wisdom.
Lord Krishna, my dearest companion hold me strong; you are the only one upon whom I can count.
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Intelligence is extremely emotional coz emotions
analyse and rise. The chariot of emotions move in right directions isn't always destined. Righteousness alone qualifies to be the ideal charioteer.
Lord Krishna... The subconscious charioteer in form of coiled life force in the spine, always resides..... It's just that inspite of being focused upon gazing the world, we got to look with in n shine.
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Love opens the door to and for Sorrow. The choice is Sorrow’s direction. Of course, interpretation is also poetically open, dear Poet. From observation, like Love, Sorrow adores company, like Love, Sorrow is not averse to sharing its cage with numbers of other Sorrows, all requiring to be fed, they eventually have their fill and leave, spreading their wings for Lighter realms.(Leanne Lovejoy-Burton as LadyLabyrinth)
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Love opens the door to and for Sorrow. The choice is Sorrow’s direction. Of course, interpretation is also poetically open, dear Poet. From observation, like Love, Sorrow adores company, like Love, Sorrow is not averse to sharing its cage with numbers of other Sorrows, all requiring to be fed, they eventually have their fill and leave, spreading their wings for Lighter realms.
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Bhai suna hai shariq Khan bhi shayeri Kiya karta tha kahin Tum nay to NAHI us ko inj.
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Zafar Bhai please kahin shariq ki Tarah mujhay bhi Kisi factory, office, room, me Bula kar ya flat me lay ja kar moot ka inj
Laga kar eternal sleep na sula Daina ICT.
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Imran Niazi me bhi tumhari tarah katora lay kar Zafar Khan sahib say bheak mang raha Hun leykan ye aik rupiya bhi NAHI day raha.
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Jis rooz Imran Khan niazi apnay baiton ko Arshad sharif ki Tarah pti par Qurban Karay ga usi din me Khan ka gurveda ho jaon ga.
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On charity and generosity: "Small things to me rather easily done are so big to some, for those with none." from the poem "Gratitude" by Max Burchett.
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The poet, the writer ... is sharing their thoughts and feelings with the universe on another level. Revealing their greatest vulnerabilities as some sort of cathartic alm towards understanding and empathy, or there for the grace of God go I. Perhaps a confessional place where they commune with themselves and readers will acknowledge that similar darkness and light within themselves and not feel so different, or alone. This is the way of all writing, whether it is about joy, or despair.
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Poetry and writing, conveys a story, written by the writer for the writer, intentionally or ignorantly unaware they are sharing their psyche, with the reader. It is a form of journaling. The beautifully precious and precocious Anne Frank comes to mind, her poignant and profound writes of Light came in the darkest moments of her young life.
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Tum log bakwas na kiya karo tumhari galiyon kay jawab me hi galiyan daita
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Ye jo dagra type log din deharay qatal kar kay aram say baith jatay hain aur koi pochta tak nahi ye tumhari bikao Police aur Insaaf kay nizam par aik sawaliya nishan?
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The pages of life's book turn swiftly, so let us fill them with stories worth sharing. ~ Aloo Denish
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Writing became therapeutic for me and it looks like its bocoming therapeutic for others.
If i can change someone’s life by sharing my story through poet then i believe we can all make a difference.”
BIBLE VERSE: “ TRUST IN THE LORD WITH ALL YOUR HEART AND LEAN NOT UNTO YOUR OWN UNDERSTANDING. IN ALL YOUR WAYS ACKNOWLEDGE HIM AND HE SHALL DIRECT YOUR PATH”. PROVERBS 3:5-6
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Ham tumhari favour me hain
Ham tum say pyar karte hain
Zafar Bhai Ghar badal liya hai
Ab to tum khush ho na jaan?
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It takes hundreds of years sitting together in the same boat. It takes thousands of years sharing the same bed with. It calls: the predestined affinity. - Buddhism quotes
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True happiness is sharing of hearts.
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God have denied me somethings but I'm glad he has always given me Charisma; everywhere I step my feet love, love, love...
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Objective reality, sharing with parity.
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Dua Zaheer tum dono bhi najeeb sultan ki tarah aik mazar shrine mal lo jahan say nasal dar nasal kamai ho aur tumhari olad aram say beth kar chanda fitrana nazrana sab kuch hazam karay!!
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Aik taraf Police khari ho aur dosri taraf daku to samajh nahi ATI dono mein say bachna kis say hai...
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