Her endless life story starts in Beirut
“Oh faithful heart, what went wrong?
What caused you to live like a hermit in filthy world? Oh golden heart, why drift in misery, when you have wings to skim you above the waters to breathe peacefully? Why waste your sweet youthful times on ravaged hearts, when all you need is consolation? The Heart’s Message: I came to finally rest from all the scandals, all the grief that came along with my life. I became a comrade of my sorrow. I spent nights sob in tranquil just to feel at ease. I sought liberty, love and happiness in crowded places, but in vain. I found myself uninvited when I thought I was. I have been a witness and a victim of all horrifying deeds. I started to lose my strength every time I was afflicted by the strikes that stay forever indelible. The Creator’s Message: I am all mighty creator of all creations, tell me, why are you sad? Why harm yourself because of some fool hearts who constantly aim to drag you into their world? My dear heart, don’t feel desolated, for I am your creator, you are valued. I shall never let detrimental, dull-witted hearts cause you trouble. For the day will come, I will hold you in the palm of my hand and be the asylum of your undying soul. I shall forever carry and bathe your puny heart. I am all mighty creator of all creations, reveal to me, reveal your sorrow so I can heal you. My pitiful heart, you are lost within this unfortunate world, trying to save yourself. My fearful heart, I feel sorry for you. I look upon you with grief when you search for comfort and affection. I see the strident agony that speaks through your eyes, but fear no more, for the day will come, I will cure you from your sufferings. Oh treasured heart, how can you let the moon and the starts above steal your laughter, and leave you mourn in the dark? How can you be all night drunk in oppression and cool in daytime? Oh moanful heart, why let the pillow shares your days of despair, while your friends share your smile? Why let your weepy heart lull at sweet breezy nights, when it yearns to avow?” Check out more writings on: medium.com/me/stories/public
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Patil KalfayanAs you can see this is my adorable Blog, where i am free to express my thoughts, feelings and ideas/information about life, fashion and faith. I love to travel and explore every part of the world. I love to discover new things, and try new things, although i seek stability and comfort at some point, but taking risk has always been a transformable challenge to me. I am ambivert and i have my own crazy world. Welcome to my Blog, hope you enjoy the stay. :) "I went through some lonely years, no one understood me, no one believed in me, no one saw what i saw, i lost friends, God took me away from my job. Then i learned that Little birds fly in flocks, but EAGLES FLY ALONE." Joyce Meyer Archives
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