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Article on "FAILURE"
ReplyDeleteFailure word come from flourish which means to glow or to bloom. Every person who is most talented and brilliant in his time also undergo the failure situations. Failure is a part of life that makes you internally strong. Person who faced failures in his life is strongly face the every hardship without any hesitation . Remember if you felt failure in any aspect, it is the first step of your sucess. Success lies in the concept of failure. Don't worry ,face more failures person makes more strong.keep going yourself in which you want.
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Bilal Ahmed
It's human nature not to realize the true value of something, unless they lose it.One should be someone who fights for his own ascent, not the downfall of others.Do things in such a way that your funeral will get rushed, remember that girls does not come to funeral.
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NOSTALGIA
ReplyDeleteI' 16 years old and so, I' a teenager. But, today, I' officially resigning, from my teenage period. I' going back to my golden era, my childhood.
I' going to that era when I used to be happy inside and out. When whole morning was about what mom is going to cook for my lunch and whole afternoon was about sharing my yummy lunch with friends. When my father used to lift lift me in his arms in case I fall asleep without eating dinner. When I used to play in a pillow house and used to think that it is palace. When I used to believe in magic and fairies. When whole world seemed to me good and right. When just a matchbox or a Barbie doll was the whole source of entertainment for my weekend well, it' not quite possible but I really want to go back to that era. So, here are all my troubles, money, worries and my resignation from teenage.
I wish it would have been possible.
UNTITLED.
ReplyDeleteAs a child, I was scared of monsters under my bed, Now I'm afraid of monsters outside my door instead. Outside my door, in the world so wide Where every woman learns to hide.
No age is safe, no body too young, "What was she wearing" they twist their tongue An acid kiss or a burning scar They say its rare but its never too far.
By marriage or in force, they take what they want, Leaving shattered lives and memories that haunt, A drink too many, fists that rain Turning homes into houses where to be loved is pain.
Is this my fate, a woman born to fear? To dread the night when monsters appear? Deafening screams where love should grow, How many more will the earth swallow below?
Every man I've seen, every hand that's struck, Has left me wondering, "Is this just bad luck?" Do they remember being birthed by a womb, Before they cause another daughter's doom?
We count the hours, we count the days, Till something horrible makes us prey, How many more must feel this pain, Until we break this endless chain?
Clothes ripped apart open, dissolving more than skin,
Stripped of my own being, I wonder where I begin. The monster walks and the monster roars, While I'm left to hush behind the door. To hide away, to cower low, In a world that should have let me grow.
Pray, do tell, where can we hide, where can we flee? When the monsters we fear live so close, so free? As a child, I was scared of monsters under my bed, Now I fear those outside my door instead.