Heightened tender love
Build in a bundle of bravura clouds
To unreachable heights
I feel like the wind blew my heart away
Memories making me live each day
Our unfathomable recollections
Sherry trembled. She felt her palpitations. Her heart was beating live. The guy wanted to take advantage of her vulnerability. He wanted to exploit whatever human part had remained in her. She took a step behind and rushed to the main door. She held the doorknob and tried to open the door but it was locked. She had been trapped again. She took a step behind and held her chest with both hands. The room was dark and the only thing she could see was silhouettes or figures walking. She hid behind some ramshackle cupboards leaving a sharp angle to peep through the collector. She slowly sat on the floor. Her heartbeat was evident. She could hear it with her ears. A silvery light illuminated her tear-stricken face, her skin so deathly pale and her eyes dilated with shock.
Looking around her, she spotted some blood on the floor that led to a certain room. She raised her eyebrows and moved much more inside the cupboards. She knew the collector was inside that room. She waited. She trembled the entire time like a raw recruit staggering back from terrors of her first battle.
Come out of that ice cave you hidden
Unravel that grace you have hidden deep inside you
Crafting that inside passion that always speak out
Give it a voice of power
Do not let anything deter your determination
For your face reveals that pretty smile
That smile that promises a blue sky
Bring out that zeal you have always had
That quest that drives you to your dreams
Dream again and let it be a reality
Do not let that storm bury you
Roar back at it and always show that victory that lies deep inside you
- SUCCESS IS JUST ABOUT THE CLOCK
- ROMANCE : I LOVED YOU ONCE
- INSPIRE: BEHAVING LIKE AN EAGLE
- PASSION: FISIOLOGIA DEL AMOR
- CAMPUS STORIES : HIT AND DUMP ON CAMPUS DAMSELS
…the value of solitude and silence
Hour by hour, the days accelerate. Days fade when some have made their hay while the sun is shining. Some haven’t harvested their produce yet but are yet to hold their great harvest very soon; while others harvest sowed anything to reap.
Do you ever sit by yourself and accompany your inner spirit? Feel it talk? What were you created to perform in this universe? Why aren’t you like the other person?
This is because God designed you to be who you are. He has bestowed on you something
Just between us two,
I really don’t think you have a clue,
Of success in life,
Seeing you let out a ‘Phew’
Yes it does not realise you are among the few
Who leave it totally with no hue?
So courageously take time,
The door to success has the shortest queue.
Wishing you the absolute best,
You have passes thought the past,
But you have conquered it with all the zest,
You will make it trust me, I can even make a bet.
So truly have no fear,
Your prosperity will surely hear,
Without a doubt I know it is here,
I can’t wait to let out my cheer.
You the precious gold we in search for
The little flower that flourishes each day
The flower that wins the admiration of our eyes each day
The flower that stays on fertile grounds
The one watered each day
The seed that sprouts above the ground
One that grows to an adorable fruit
You the river whose tributaries knows its destiny
And manoeuvres through the roots to reach its destiny