aimannjr

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I write to live, and I live to write. :) Aiman N.J.R 7th Nov 1996 I.G: @aimannjr FB: https://m.facebook.com/aimannaseer.janjuarajput

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    We’re all an ocean underneath, and with the moon,
    our souls erupt tides;
    storms take place.

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    A child grows into an adult,
    but never loses his obsession with dolls and puppets.

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    What doesn't kill you, makes you a murderer.

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    They wonder who to worship;
    Tell them finding God isn't a child's play.
    They wonder where God lives;
    Tell them He doesn't need shelter.

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    Tears don't occur through eyes;
    They are born with the weakening of your bones, and the trembling of your muscles.
    They flow through your flesh, to the ribs, then to the lungs where they yearn to breathe; they crawl into your veins and make way to the skull, deepening into your brain. And they flush out through your eyes as a knife, penetrated deep within your skin.
    And you start feeling dizzy, but most awake. And you start feeling the end of your soul, and the beginning of your pain.

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    I may be exhausted,
    But as exhausted as I am,
    I can only say,
    "I'm tired."

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    To undress the truth sometimes, you have to be a faithful liar.

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    Some pieces like to hide, after they've been broken.
    Those are the toughest ones,
    The ones that don't make the shattering noise.

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    But when you're weak, and fragile,
    You easily blend with the air.
    You see you belong among the skies,
    That's why they break you, so you can't fly.

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    You're a butterfly;
    You can be so strong, yet each time you hold up your wings to fly,
    Someone falls for your beauty and strength. "How can such a delicate creature fly?" They wonder.
    And then they just rip your wings apart, and keep them for their own selves.

    ©aimannjr