"You learn from failures; success brings pleasure, whereas failure builds experience, and experience fosters mental resilience." - Katheliyer
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Even after the environment quiets, is made ready, the sounds of silence keep us awake a bit. Sleeping is one of life's greatest mysteries.
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The strongest drum was once a silent tree. Every season of waiting is preparing you for a greater purpose. Trust the transformation.
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Your thoughts are the raw materials of the universe; be a careful builder, for what you construct in the silence will eventually house your spirit.
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The ultimate defense against noise is not a louder voice; it is a deeper silence.
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Survival mode is not where we are meant to remain; it is a temporary refuge for the weary soul while it searches for a path forward. Such is life—we stumble, we heal, we endure, and we press on until, one quiet day, we return to the silence from which we came.
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True silence is the architect of character, for it is in the absence of external validation that we finally meet the person we are when no one is watching.
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Do not mistake the silence of a library for the emptiness of a mind; it is the loudest place for a revolution to begin.
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Know the difference between oppression & suppression. Oppression is overt, can easily be identified & “conquered”. Suppression happens in subtle realms of consciousness, is subconscious or unconscious. Many sophisticated, educated masculines, are involved in suppression of feminines for fear of descending into subconscious realm to unshackle masculine domination/control there. Unless we recognise how this suppression is exercised to retain egoic selves, we remain trapped in humanity’s prisons.
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"In the silence between breaths, we find the whispers of our soul." ~Bella Joy
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"The weight of silence is heavier than the weight of words." ~Bella Joy
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"The weight of silence is heavier than the weight of words." ~Bella Joy
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“What we call strength is only silence perfected;
love interrupts it once—and the interruption endures.”
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“He who tendeth first the hearth of his own soul,
doth rend the veil 'twixt self and all,
and in that silent concord, mercy ascendeth
as river, flame, and marrow through the bones of the world.”
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"Verily, the word that endureth is a crucible wherein silence flames to splendour."
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When travelling, do it alone, for it is in the silence of solitude that true reflection happens. February 2026.
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Silence was never scary when it was with you.
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Emotions and feelings are an open book which can easily be read
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A lot of my poems are silly. But people need things that are silly, as there are so many that aren't.
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"Silence is the canvas for the musician" Keith Richards
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What we witness is the tides and swirls. We miss out on noticing the calmness within. The fact is that' it never spills out of the bowl which bears it's weight in what ever state it remains.
To some the cat's cradle is delightful, while some get entangled.
Simple strings of life are most melodious. And when beneath the raging mist, blind trust silently sails... No navigation is required.
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Sometimes a person's silence is enough to describe the emotions of his heart ------- people who feel your silence can feel your pain , and who cannot ,you know what they'll never gain.
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Do you know your mind's a prison?
Have you been chained by depression and be brutally beaten by thoughts like Cain with thorns piercing your skin?
You haven't grown,
All the problems you've had you've also gotten the solutions easily.
So why do you worry?
A state of PEACE I can now trade for gold.
Blossom Monyei
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Invisible silence speaks with its power.
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Oh, if only to reach and touch, so easily, where eyes and hearts can deeply travel in a dreamy instant.
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In the silence of the night, a kiss remained still in the depth of dreams
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Threshold sealed till recognition dawns."
"In formal realms, rank and silence govern."
"Preserve the inner radiance-favor the shadow's edge."
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If silence had a name, it would be hers.
-about my mom
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My mother didn’t teach me to speak, but to be silent with meaning.
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Poetry is just a story told frugally — almost silently, and in near-whispers. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu
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