You loved me so fiercely that I burned; now,

You'll only be left with ashes.

Don't paint me

Don’t use me

In such dull colours.

Maybe my colours are too bright for your eyes to see.Before?

Hopefully,One day

You will see me for who I am.

By then,you will see

Who actually Am’I used to be.

Unfortunately,until when it’s already been too late.!

I thought…...

You never know

How long your words will stay in someone's mind

Even long after you've forgotten you spoke them.

Please be kind.

Don't be the reason someone didn't eat today.

Don't be the reason someone hates their body

Don't be the reason why someone doesn't join in on a conversation. Don't be the reason why someone hates themselves.

Trust me, it sticks with them forever.

('It's all fun and gam...

It was the lily and I was the water In me it thrived

Of me it was nutrified

Through me it survived

Yet still it’s bloomed only for the moon that arrived!...

'Monster' they called him

They shouted and yelled

But no one ever wondered

If he had a story to tell He was an outcast

Everyone him shut out

I thought he was a monster too

But I started to have doubts

One night I went and asked him Why people treated him like the dead

He glanced at me for a second And this is what he said

'I wasn't born a monster

Life made me one

I just walked out one day And was ...

"I really can't stand you."

"Then why are you still listening to me?"

They asked!

And I replied that isn’t about who’s stands instead actually it’s all about whom choose to listens.while,they’ve already had a option to ignore slightly.

When you listen to another person - really, truly listen - it is a deeper, richer experience for everyone. It's not about hearing what the other person is sayi...

I wonder how the bird, whose wings were cut off, looks at the sky?

With rage? With regret?

With grief? Despair? Love? Peace?...

He wanted the sword but inherited the crown so He conquered both.

One day,world seems against him so his sword came down,and I saw the faces of my peoples in his blade!

And he said:”A sword doesn't care what you meant.It just cuts.”

Do he knows?

”That I do not love the bright sword for its sharpness, nor the arrow for its swiftness, nor the warrior for his glory.

I love only that which they defen...

Humans wished to be a bird.

Because They were the definition of freedom.

No one could tell them what to do, how to be or even where to go.

Maybe, they desire if we(birds)were able to talk to them,

Just maybe if we tried harder to understand them,

So,They could learn how to be free. Just like us(birds)!

"The human heart is like a night bird.

Silently waiting for something,

and when the time come...

Let them.

Let them lie.

Let them play the victim.

Let them twist the story.

Let them talk.

Let them believe what they need to believe.

You don't owe your truth to people committed to misunderstanding you.

Let them go.

Let them learn the hard way.

Let them sit with themselves when the silence is louder than the chaos they created.

Protect your peace.

Choose your growth.

Stand in your integrity.

Tha...

Fire and Flames burning inside of me

Once in a while disappointment takes place

They start lit up,Under the unfortunate Circumstances and desires

Fireworks against mine

Seeing the peoples trusted the most lit it up

Knowing they sees further ahead

Pretending to ignore a sight of me!

Burning flames awakens once again every day

Every night inside of me against of me

And still blaming me in som...