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 Aug 2021
Mohd Arshad
Failure is not death

It's Renaissance for a new wonder
 Aug 2021
Mohd Arshad
Luck
Is a flower that blooms

When you water it
 Aug 2021
Mohd Arshad
We complain
Because we know we are incapable
 Aug 2021
Mohd Arshad
Sufferings are painful
But the fruits of forbearance are sweet
 Aug 2021
Mohd Arshad
Curious
To know

About atonement

You are truly perspicacious
 Aug 2021
Mohd Arshad
Condescending is not cowardice
It's your audacity to maintain your goodness
 Aug 2021
Mohd Arshad
Love is pouring into my head
Yeah I'm just 14 and they say
Love is a crime until adolescence absorb you
Yeah they are right
But let they know
Being in love
Is human and I'm too human
 Aug 2021
Mohd Arshad
Never compare your talent with anyone.
This is the attribute of a shakespearean buffoon.
 Aug 2021
Mohd Arshad
Freedom is a seed to sprout anywhere
I have a quiet lake of answers
For your raging storm of questions.

I have a placid summer meadow
For your hectic pace of living.

I have a waterfall of caring
For the times you feel unloved.

I have a purple sunset
When your world is without beauty.

I am a fresh baked cookie
When your soul is starved for love.
                      ljm
I don't often get to write love notes.
 Aug 2021
Maria
There were days
I remembered
To put my heart on my sleeve.

The other days
I hid it
So deep inside my body
I couldn’t find it for myself.

The terror of anyone finding
Me judging me
Seemed to linger in the air
I inhaled.
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