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Collateral Love

Collateral Love

“What mom? How can you say that--” She gave me her phone. There was a poem he had written. “I’d love it if you read this and think that I feel anything for her-- “She was my life, she left, life left. Never had anything, even my soul has left. Being a boy was never the best thing, When the only girl I ever loved left. Do you know that feeling? When there is nothing to see? Because you just don’t know What you should be? When there is no reason to live
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Science fiction: The believable impossibilities

Science fiction: The believable impossibilities

What you call life Why, by that name Why this stress For what this strain But life has taught me new A lesson new Life is everything From now on for me Be it day Be it noon It’s there It’s there Does our earth know Of what value life is What a miracle is life That dies As if unknown Not shook Do you even realise What’s life What’s its real value What a miracle it was With nature When life was created as Something new No one replies See, I told you They don’t realise The miracle life holds Is unknown Untrue For them all Who even stand With wise words Do not realise life enough Enough to narrate It’s value to you Life is not just precious Life’s worth no word Can explain worth Life is greatest
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Reincarnation of my competitive spirit

Reincarnation of my competitive spirit

I cannot bear life without dreams, since my childhood I have not experienced living without dreams, to wait for something, to be deprived of something, To close your eyes at night hoping for something, to receive a promise of something. the life is hope, who lost the hope is losing life. Life is full of beauty, notice it, notice the bumblebee, the little baby and the smiling faces, feel the smell of rain and feel the wind, live your life to your fullest potential and persevere in your dreams. The beauty of life is to live it with what you have, and adapt yourself with what you have in order to love your life and live it happily. Life is a garden of joys, satisfactions, and opportunities for
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Shattered Vows

Shattered Vows

In Windmere Bay, I found myself again. Not the version who needed to be liked. Or perfect. Or endlessly forgiving. But the woman who was unapologetically whole. I planted lavender in the garden. I painted the spare room with ocean blue. I wrote poems about grief that turned into hymns for freedom. And one morning, while watching the sun spill over the tide, I whispered to the wind: “Thank you.” Because sometimes the thing that nearly kills you is the very thing that teaches you how to live.
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OBSESSED WITH MY HUSBAND’s FRIEND

OBSESSED WITH MY HUSBAND’s FRIEND

"Why don't you see if anything speaks to you?" I wander through the narrow aisles, breathing in the scent of old paper and ink. My fingers trail across familiar names—Plath, Oliver, Neruda—poets I used to know by heart. I pull out a slim volume of Mary Oliver's work and flip to a random page: "Tell me, what else should I have done? Doesn't everything die at last, and too soon? Tell me, what is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?"
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An Ode to Freedom

An Ode to Freedom

That I still had my academics, a career, and a future ahead of me to consider? But to Flora, my silence was as good as an admission. She looked around in irritation, and her eyes finally landed on the broken model in the trash bin. She was completely shocked as she asked, "Aren't these models your favorites? I always buy you one every year on your birthday, other than your other presents. Why would you just throw them all away?" I massaged my temple. "Flora, I'm not a kid anymore. Since I'm going abroad, they'll just sit here gathering dust, anyway. Better to throw them out now."
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Doing me to the fullest

Doing me to the fullest

Kael had memorized the words until they were etched into his soul: "A world without friction is a world that eventually stops turning. If the peace becomes a cage, break the glass. If the light becomes so bright that you can no longer see the shadows, remember that growth only happens in the dark. Do not be afraid of the fire; be afraid of a light that never changes." Kael lifted the vial. It didn't glow with the calm, rhythmic pulse of the modern cities. It flickered. It was a violent, jagged silver—a liquid lightning that seemed to fight against the glass walls of its container.
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A Life Without Gratitude

A Life Without Gratitude

With fifty thousand dollars my grandmother left me because she believed I deserved a life worth living. And I'm going to prove her right. I open the watercolor instruction book to page one: "Beginning with Water and Color." I wet my brush. Dip it in blue. Touch it to paper. The color blooms, spreads, bleeds into something I didn't plan. It's messy and imperfect and not what I intended. It's beautiful. I paint for two hours. Create nothing recognizable. Waste paper and paint and time. And I've never felt more alive. Because this—this impractical, purposeless, joyful thing—this is what living looks like.
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Life in Full Bloom After Walking Away

Life in Full Bloom After Walking Away

Chaos erupted in the room as everyone swarmed the class leader. "Why don't we make this more interesting? Everyone should pick a random letter and read it aloud." "That's a good idea. I'll go first!" The most energetic student in their class, Thomas Dalton, squeezed through the crowd and grabbed a letter at random. The others rushed him, prompting him to tear open the envelope. He cleared his throat and unfolded the letter. "To Gabriella Candola five years from now, are you doing well? I'm sitting under the sun as I write this letter to you. Although I have no idea where you are, or what you're feeling when you read this letter, I still want to share my current thoughts with you."
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HIS MISTAKES BEHIND FORGIVENESS

HIS MISTAKES BEHIND FORGIVENESS

Once upon a time, there was a meaningless life waiting to be lived. Once upon a time, there was a meaningless life waiting to be cherished, because that is a life for, isn’t it? What about those people who spend their lives complaining about the things they had and they don’t have? What about that life that was given to them to be lived as they pleased but preferred to look into other people’s lives to see what theirs are lacking?
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One of my all-time favorite quotes comes from Maya Angelou's 'Still I Rise.' The strength and resilience encapsulated in her words inspire me every time I read them. It’s such a powerful proclamation of self-worth and determination that resonates deeply with those of us who have faced challenges. ‘You may write me down in history with your bitter, twisted lies’—isn’t that just chilling? It speaks volumes about overcoming adversity and rising despite it all, a theme that is relatable no matter where you’re from.

Then there's Robert Frost’s 'The Road Not Taken.' It’s a life mantra wrapped up in beautiful imagery. When he writes, ‘I took the one less traveled by, and that has made all the difference,’ it makes me reflect on the choices I’ve made. Every day feels like a fork in the road, and knowing that our choices shape our lives is comforting yet daunting. It's a reminder to embrace the path we choose, no matter how unpopular it may seem.

Another profound quote is from Emily Dickinson: ‘Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul.’ This always brings me a sense of tranquility. It paints such a vivid picture of hope being something gentle yet powerful, something that resides within us. On rough days, I can close my eyes and envision hope fluttering softly in the depths of my being, urging me to keep moving forward, one step at a time.

Lastly, I can't overlook John Keats' ‘A thing of beauty is a joy forever.’ This simple yet profound statement reminds me to find beauty in everything, whether it's a stunning sunset, an inspiring book, or a heartfelt moment with loved ones. It speaks to the essence of enjoying life’s fleeting moments, which can be the ultimate form of inspiration. Every time I reflect on these quotes, I'm charged up to tackle whatever life throws my way, with a renewed sense of purpose.

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