Monday 3 October 2016

Being A Falcon...

She smiles the craziest laughter and makes you fall in love with her over and over again. Yet its her solitude that can kill the very bubble of liveliness withing her soul. That light which sparkles from her deep talking eyes. Confirm if they are tears of loss or treasured joys. No doubt she carries the world in the her spotless mind. And drags the burden of agony and sorrow behind. Life has shattered every whims and fancies she ever imagined. The immense strength and patience of her heart begins an all new creation. When the words are unclear and intentions confusing. Its her intuition she trusts the most amongst all that is dwindling. She walked over the struggling path alone for eons. She need no traveler as she herself is an entire encore. And only a loving heart can bestow her with the peace of life she craved for. Then she can rule with her wit over the unending earth and the magnanimous sky above.

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