let your pen take revenge on behalf of you,
let it pour down those unshared thoughts from you.
let it purify the impurities of your soul,
let your pen flow contineously and heal the scraps of your heart.
spread those heap of inner feelings and thoughts,
be the judge of your own opinion.
your body may be slave but let your thoughts be free like a pigeon.
Monday 23 September 2019
Power of a pen
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Everything is falling apart, its too late to restart， none is left to trust， the young buds of the heart has turned into ashes and dust... -
There is nothing more to be said or to be done tonight, so let me hold my pen and try to forget this miserable weather for half an hour.let...
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Wherever you go Whatever you do I will be right here longing for you. Whatever it makes, Or how long this waiting takes I will be right...
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