This frozen lake,
and the sharp pine needles,
still linger like
its day one,
and the past wasn’t supposed,
to hurt ,
if you didn’t let it,
but I’ve always let it,
and tonight I am lying down,
taking a sip,
of broken stars ,
while its on my mind,
Is this all we have,
all we really are?
~ Saadia
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And the mist scatters
what is and what was,
dulling the drugged senses,
hazy , like people,
in their wrong minds.
~Saadia
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Quote of the day: ‘To love is to destroy’ – Cassandra Clare, author of the Shadowhunter Chronicles
We could drive fast, so fast that wind would stuff our ears. We could turn the music up, so loud that we forget the uncertainty of living but not loving how we do it. We could gaze up at the stars and let our hair fly free. We could breathe in the salt of the sea and ride on the waves with bare feet. We could start living while we’re still young , before life flings itself on our shoulders.
We could go somewhere, live young and live free.
~Saadia
How can a person hate others
when he never learnt to love himself
Can a person laugh at a homeless man
when he doesn’t have a home in his house?
How can I calm you down,
clear whatever you doubt of me,
when I never learnt to quieten this heart.
~Saadia
Welcome to loud music and wavy hair, to dances and dresses, to live a little louder, to laugh a little more, to the nodding of the trees and the splashes of rain. Say hello to breezes and cozy sleep, to hard work that is fun, to cringe – worthy movies that make you chortle, to long phone calls and passing notes in class. Welcome to a midsummer mind, where we live and love while summer holds our souls.
~Saadia
She looks like a ray of light, like the sunset, like the sky after rain, like the sea looks when it kisses the sky at the horizon and she radiates warmth like Christmas lights but like fire, she looks fierce.
She smells of lavender brushed with bonfires, like chestnuts and tall maple, like the violets and lilacs , up in the mountains.
She walks with the stance of a ballerina and she sings throwback songs that remind me of childhood. She plays hard and loves hard. Being with her feels like summer and that says a lot.
~Saadia
Reflections 