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May 24, 2013. Just coming back here to reflect. Long time since I’ve come to this quiet corner. A verse that has been slowly revealing itself to me. Step by step. Closer and closer , like a face approaching from a distance. Like a face from a distance, every step closer brings a slightly better recognition of its features, a slightly better understanding of how that face relates to you…step by step. There’s an opportune time to do things, a right time for everything on the earth:. February 15, 2012.
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You can read here my Urdu Poetry, Articles, Stories , columns and other write ups etc. Wednesday, January 9, 2013. سب کچھ ممکن ہے. کون سا فرد ایسا ہے دنیا میں جس نے اچھے دن تو دیکھے ہوں لیکن برے دن کبھی نہ دیکھے ہوں. جسے آسانیاں تو حاصل ہوئی ہوں لیکن مشکلات سے کبھی واسطہ نہ پڑا ہو. ہمیشہ رات کے بعد دن کی روشنی ضرور آتی ہے۔. ہمیشہ دکھ کے سوگوار لمحات کے بعد سکھ کے خوشگوار دن ضرور آتے ہیں. خوشیاں ہمیشہ نہیں رہیتیں. غم ان کے پیچھے ہی ہوتے ہیں. لیکن مشکلات سے گھبرانا زیب نہیں دیتا. اس کی ماں بولی. اس صفحے پر...
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Christine.B.Ross | I write about anything I'm passionate about. This includes laughing, creative writing, traveling, and more.
I write about anything I'm passionate about. This includes laughing, creative writing, traveling, and more. Skip to primary content. Skip to secondary content. July 11, 2015. The streets looked distinctly different through a tinted car window than they had when he was living on them. Ethan turned to look at his older brother, but Mason stared resolutely ahead. They’d only been in the car for half an hour and Ethan was warring with himself. Mason’s words sent tremors through Ethan’s stomach. Mason had...
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Words Spilt.
I write poetry. Whenever I get around to typing it up, I post it here. Mostly in large batches once every few weeks or so. Enjoy. Sunday, April 11, 2010. Can’t you see that every word you let fall from your lips. Only makes me want to trace patterns of the stars. Into every inch of the pale expanse of your skin,. To hear what your breath sounds like. When it’s expelled in a long exhale,. To watch your eyes widen at my impropriety,. To feel your bones beneath my hands. The way my blood churns, my thoughts,.
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Se aceitarmos a realidade na minúcia completa das suas discordâncias e singularidades, sem querer mutilar a impressão vigorosa que deixa, temos de renunciar à ordem, indispensável em toda investigação intelectual. Esta só se efetua por meio de simplificações, reduções ao elementar, à dominante, em prejuízo da riqueza infinita dos pormenores. É preciso, então, ver simples onde é complexo, tentando o demonstrar que o contraditório é harmônico. CANDIDO, Antonio. Formação da literatura brasileira. O infortún...
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My thoughts, my life, my words. Sunday, September 25, 2011. It's been a while. Clearly, I am not a big time blogger. I think I just felt the need to jump on the blogging bandwagon, completely forgetting that one must blog to do so. Links to this post. Friday, December 31, 2010. 2010, well, what can I say, you've been good to me for the most part. Though two deaths within the year left me a bit shellshock, I managed to grieve and move on. So, so long 2010. Links to this post. Thursday, October 7, 2010.
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Words Stand Still – Poetry – Philosophy – Spirituality
Poetry – Philosophy – Spirituality. There is No Lack in Existence. January 13, 2017. January 13, 2017. October of last year. Doi Suthep mountain, outside Chiang Mai, Thailand. I’m about 10 days into an arduous meditation retreat. My only real company has been myself for more than a week, at this point. I sleep in a room with no lights, no sheets on the bed except for one blanket. It is very quiet. And there is absolutely nothing lacking. Going to sleep on the 10. Lack-consciousness is an illusion. As I l...