Those colorful strips of memories,
always make me
energetic to fight
against the negativity...

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Simply to say,
Mom Means Monument for
Man and wonderful
Of Woman in Universe.

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Dear diary,
I write my happy moments to enhance their flavour forever...
I share my sad moments hindering pain daily...
I hide all my secrets which can't flee and secured well...
I was terribly affable with you...
Wonder at you peace and patience...
Hope happiness expands in you and sadness end in the sight as you expect...

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Though our analysis is slow
We have to adjust focus on quality of work...
Don't always boost for fast
Just think perfect practice fills the flow...

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Day 10
My Hands

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Those empty pages
with unwritten words
filled with heavy feelings...
and
silent emotions veiling
those deep memories..

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Good and bad are consequences, Cannot be expected.
Good and bad are phases, Cannot be judged.
Good and bad are issues, Cannot be precised.
Good and bad are factors, Cannot be taken granted.

They are not constant...

But try to follow...
Be good,Do good

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Pain leans too easily and
sits leisurely in you
without permit.
Don't give leanence.

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Relationships cannot be mended...
Just do some amendments
by hiking dose of affection...

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Then,
I held my heart for you solely,
But now I feel it's a curse for me...
I thought you were my diary of daily,
But now I feel it's a past to be wiped...
I felt we were two souls together,
But now i think people are blessed to be so...

Then
You were magical feeling,stolen my every moment and filled frozen joys in life...
But now
You are a mystery in my life,shined like a star and vanished suddenly like moon...

Life flown as past...
Magical moments became memories..
Time ruled feelings...
It made me hard enough to gain rejunuvating life...

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