I relearnt to be grateful .
I unlearnt my grudges .
I learnt to be happy without a reason .
To love myself for being me .
To accept the people as they are .
To give your own relations the margin of being human .
To be me ....

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Heal the soul
Fill the cracks
Sprinkle love
Symbolizes the respect

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Morals than money
Gratitude than attitud
Empathy than sympathy
Knowledge than education
Humans than men
Can we give the world what it needs ?? Being highly civilized species.??

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Like mother is peeping to see that child is still sleeping?
Like she doesn't want to disturb but care..
Like to take care but doesn't want to show..
Like to show concern but doesn't want to pretend it .
Like to be present always but wanted to be far ..
Like scattered rays giving you also but is for everyone..
Morning sun is like mother... isn't it.

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The unsung songs..
The unseen bleeding scars..
The unfulfilled wishes...
Little hope , scary reality, pendulum of dwelling between fantasy,ectacy and burtual truth...
It .....is.....world ....as ....you....see ..it....expect .....it.... perceive it...RED is YOU..

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Hope
Love
Kindness
Gratitude
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Do we owe them ??

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Birthdays are reminders that you have so much special person with you ...
Happy birthday Tatu

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To bleed through old scares..,
To cry for silly things...
To hate someone who has hurt you...
To love silence, darkness and loneliness..,
To walk the long roads in sharp sun or piercing cold....
Everything is ok IF you know to come out of that , to overcome emotions and focus on the AIM of life set by your creater...Its all OK...

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Dear Anahita

I am happy that you write , though seldome to express innate feeling ,
Happier as you use me to write your heart and soul out.
Sad to feel the feeling that you write only crooked and shattered parts of people...
Happiest when you will write the happiness of in and around...still waiting.
Your pen .....

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