Time drips like ink on a midnight page.

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Moon on a calm lake,
Stars glow, breeze sings softly,
A tranquil wraps all.

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Flicker
Moon
Silent glow
Softly through night air
Across the glassy, quiet lake
Stars drift, a velvet breath in silence
Time folds, a patient string, toward dawn’s soft light

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Unlearn perfectionism.
Unlearn all-or-nothing thinking.

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A falling leaf that echoes a heartbeat, reminding you of both departure and renewal.

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Crying mid-draft counts as editing.

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Emily Dickinson
"Hope is the thing with feathers
that perches in the soul and sings
the tune without the words and
never stops at all."

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My metaphors are mirrors:
I see myself more clearly each
time I write.

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हर पल मैं खुद को जला दूँ

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feels like the most meaningful
and cherished moments of my life.

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