Life's meaning? Just a blank page waiting for your pen...

- Nihilist


(SRP)

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"Wat gebeurt er als een onheilspellend geheim op de loer ligt in de schaduw van vergeten herinneringen, terwijl twee harten verstrengeld raken in een verraderlijk web van wraak en een wrede speling van het lot?"

Ontdek dit in de, in Suriname verschenen nieuwe roman,

"De bloedende bloemen"🥀❣️

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"Wat als de persoon voor wie je hart gevallen is, wellicht schimmige geheimen verbergt?"


Ontdek het hartverscheurende mysterie van liefde, verstrikt in bedrog en gevaar in deze huiveringwekkend roman:

"De bloedende bloemen" 🥀❣️

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What if the person you've fallen for, is concealing dark secrets?

Dive into a world of suspense where love and danger collide ...

Discover the heart-pounding mystery of love entangled with deception in my thrilling novel:

"The Bleeding Flowers." (Dutch version) 🥀

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Sacha aashiq wahi, djo mohobbat kare aayat ki tarha, aur pehene tudjhe taveez ki tarha...

Kyonki:
"Aayat-e-mohabbat tere dil ke naam
Taveez-e-qadr hai mere ishq ka paigham"

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A wall stands between the me and society. Within me resides a different world, while another exists externally. I engage with others by assimilating into their ways, yet I encounter no one akin to myself, someone whose heart is tormented by thorns.

#NotEntirelyMyQuote
#InspiredByOtherQuotes

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The most attractive men are those who are calm, gentle, sensitive and soft. Those who radiates a warmth that makes you feel protected, cherished. Those men who can talk to you respectfully ... even in anger. Those who never insults you, not even in a joke...

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Waqt ne dil se kaha, e dil,
kyon yeh sikwein, yeh shikaayatein?
kyun nam hai aankh?
Tu thoda sa toh sabr rakh

Dil ne jawab diya ke: e waqt,
sabr ko kya rakhna?
Wah to sadiyon se khud hi mera saath deta aa raha hai.
Is dil ki ek kone me, ummeed ka diya jalata jaa raha hai
Aap laut ayenge, ieska dilasa deta jaa raha hai
Yeh sabr ko kya samjhayein hum
Ke waqt hi to gaya tham

E waqt
Chala to tu gaya baar baar
har baar
Hamara saath chor kar
Is dil ko tod kar...
Phir kyon keheta hai tu
Ke rakh thoda sa sabr?

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Love is bitter and sweet.
Love is painful and soothing.
Love is a whisper and a roar.
Love is the warmth of sunlight and the chill of shadows.
Love thrives in the open skies of individuality, yet it finds stability in the rooted ground of shared values and respect.

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Normal person: "I love you"
Writer: "To cherish you is to hold a fragile, precious gem within the shrine of my heart, where its radiance illuminates the sacred spaces of my existence."

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