Silent n calm water boiling inside.. percolating out of those poignant precious eyes.
Though vaporize before oozing out..
May it be the surrender or indomitable will!!!!
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“Death conveys the timeless truth: the impermanence of all things in the mortal realm.” - Aloo Denish Obiero
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“Death marks not the end, but the transition into realms unknown.” - Aloo Denish Obiero
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“In the realm of mortality, death is the ultimate equalizer, rendering all earthly distinctions meaningless.” - Aloo Denish Obiero
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God help me. For it is not my own need, for which I require fulfillment; but to know that I am truly needed, is the thing I cannot resist.
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“Music is heard in the background. As the movement becomes sharper; the many dancers acting but as one. She is one with her secret. As the time draws near, the woman's body begins to push. With the rhythm of the music and the beat of the dancer's feet; her secret almost revealed.”
? Lisa C. Miller, Godly Inspirations For The Troubled Soul
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I would rather starve than eat from the palm of a capitalist society.
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Studying microbiology is delving into the vast realm of life's tiniest yet profound influencers—the silent revolutionaries shaping our world. -Aloo Denish Obiero
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I like work; it certainly fascinates me. I can sit and stare at it for hours together without getting overwhelmed. I love to keep it by myself; only the task of finishing it tortures me
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Between 2 points is infinite possibilities
If you then have infinite points as mentioned,
You will then have infinite possibilities of infinite points.
Consider this, each point is a realm of existence.
Each realm will have infinite mega-verses.
Each Mega-Verse will infinite Universes.
This is just a starting point………..
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https://youtu.be/FXvVSSd5G8U?si=IS1U9n1TyyE4z6lM
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Let the heart carry no pain, Let the brain not carry any calculations, Let the actions not carry revenge n agitation, Let the eyes not carry the weak moments, Let the lips not carry the sensations of vengeance. Wrapped up in cozy calmness, keep dropping into your Piggy bank... all the blessings, the Lord bestows out of love.
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The ticking clock of the New Year is a call to embrace mindfulness, to reassess priorities, and to steer our course towards goals that add depth, fulfillment, and purpose to our existence. ~ Aloo Denish Obiero
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Everybody is busy calming their own storm!
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Na wehami nafsiati Wala drama na Pagal Pagal Wala film,
Mein Hun chutya yuthya mujhay Kuch bhi NAHI ka hai ilm.
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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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When one can provide for others, a brief respite & calm... don't be surprised if they wish to extend their hiatus- and stay.
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Those who find the true meaning, fulfillment, and purpose in life, are the ones who spend time in the silence of meditation each day, getting to know their Creator and learning about His purpose and plan for their lives.
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Your imagination have no limits. You can reach everything in your dreams; you can wish for anything. But always remember, great minds do not stay in the dreaming realm. They only visit.
-Dream, but do not stay Dreaming
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Zafar awam say mujhay jitna galiyan nikalwana hai nikalwa lay koi BAAT NAHI,
Apni dafa tun cheekna shoru ho jata hai,
Mujhay daikh teray zulm sitam seh raha Hun phir bhi tujhay love you Keh raha Hun.
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Zafar Supari killer tera weham nafsiyat ka drama aur Pagal Pagal Wala film flop ho chuka ab Bata awam ki madad say Tekay lagwana hai ya Police ki madad say goliyan khilana hai fire marwana hai tha tha tha ICT.
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Niazi suna hai tun girl friends aisay badalta raha hai jaisay log kapray badaltay hain,
Chalo maan Liya ab tun musalman hai to kia tun us waqt kafir bay Iman tha hain?
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Awam nay Arshad ko marwaya awam nay Riaz ko uthwaya ye awam hi hai Jis nay drama Kiya film chalaya sharyantar rachaya
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Kuj we NAHI Tay drama film ay,
Paglo dramay bazo fire e wajna.
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On wars: "The good war, fighting evil near and far. Or for merchants of death for gold and more, and more." from the poem "Napalm in the Morning" by Max Burchett
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Peace, Serenity, Calmness,
A quiet time in Peace.
A refreshed mind.
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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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Lung of The Almighty is our eternal, shared respiration.
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Believing in nothing doesn't make any sense, yet believing in many Gods is almost as nonsensical.
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