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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"Reeds love rivers, as the fading and transitory things of the world delight us. If, however, anyone shall pluck up this reed from the Earth, and strip off it's useless parts, spoiling the old man with his deeds, and guide it by the hand of a Scribe writing quickly, it begins to be no more a Reed, but a Pen, which impresses the precepts of the Heavenly Scriptures on the Hidden Places of the mind and writes them on the Tables Of The Heart"
- St.Ambrose

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Love is like a serine calm lake, hate is like a pot of boiling water

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