These faces and places are getting older and shallower!
I will not die an unlived life. I will not live in the fear of falling or catching fire. I choose to inhabit my days, to allow my living to open me, to make me less afraid, more accessible, to loosen my heart until it becomes a wing, a torch, a promise. I choose to risk my significance; to live so that which comes to me as seed goes to the next as blossom and that which comes to me as blossom, goes on as fruit.
Friday, May 13, 2011
Release Me!
Tired of shallowness and hollowness prevalent in the ambiance! A case of dampening friction, it is. The horizon of the world was never so confining. Where is THE gang? The winds must change their direction now. There is only a fine line between happening days and days happening (May All praise be to Almighty Allah:).
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