The word 'woman' holds profound power,
Enough to move a nation.
Her importance is eternal,
For God himself knew that man needed a companion.

She marches strong and carries a nation like Deborah,
Or a woman who is ready to take the risk like Esther.

Her beauty radiates wherever she goes
That even her shadow creates attention.
Her presence is a force that cannot be ignored.

For a long time, she was silenced
But guess who is rising up now.

She is a woman.
And she can never be silenced.

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"Echoes of Doubt"

In the silence, I reminisce
About life, love, and the paths I've missed
Questions swirl, like autumn leaves
Am I where I'm meant to be?

Is this journey a gradual climb
Or a series of failed attempts in time?
We're told to take each step with care
But what if my footsteps are just empty air?

Maybe I'm all words, no action or might
A whispered promise, lost in the night
Reminiscing, reminiscing, reminiscing
It still hasn't gotten me anywhere.

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The One who set the bush on fire,
But it wasn't consumed.
Yet He is the All-Consuming Fire.

He is fearful in praises,
Yet no words can describe Him.

Could we just keep imagining His wonders,
When He is actually unimaginable?

But one thing I know is that
He is The Only One.

The Only One that cant be matched
Even when we try to.

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It's funny how the curtain views the two sides of a situation
And the cloud views the world in various moods.
And we humans are dark to a side.

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GUIDING LIGHT

There's peace, though unseen,
But the existence transcend the sight.
Could I be a servant boy,
Waiting for my Master's guiding light.
Or like Thomas, seeking proof.

Through life's journey, I've grown,
Learning to radiate inner glory.
My focus: serene trust.

Relying on the peace, I find solace,
In the stillness, my soul revives,
Receiving guidance from The One.

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A diamond amidst rough stone,
Embracing societal expectations,
Yet steadfastly pursuing her dreams.
But in everything,
She is as precious as gold.
Through every trial, she radiates,
Shining brightly, unyielding and bold.

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In the silence of a long break,
My words, absent companions, linger,
Reality chokes my voice,
Leaving only a breath to mark my existence.
It's seems I have lost it's beauty,
And could only stare at a blank slate,
Where imagination becomes a makeshift reality,
I struggle to meld the two,
But find nothing to organize.
Life strides ahead, leaving me behind,
My imagination soaring while my bones merely survive.
They say hard work pays,
But for how long?
Patiently, I listen to the whispers of the spirit,
Hoping one day,
My words will find their meaning.

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Miss the days,
When I could express myself freely,
Write without hesitation,
Compose without a boundary,
Reminisce on the words,
And feel the depth of my notes.

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Ever felt like one is going crazy,
But still maintain sanity.
Ever felt like an ostrich who tucks itself below the earth surface,
Just because it seems like the earth plays with its sanity.
It's crazy right?
Makes one feel like a lost fellow.
Well journeys have come and gone,
I do have a destination,
But for now,
I am lost.

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Looking at him,
Is like looking at my mirror
I never want shattered

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