And the universe silently laughs,
When the road forks into two,
And a man, long a wayfarer,
Not knowing, makes it through
For man knows not,
of controlling the waves,
But he knows much
of adjusting his sails.
~Saadia
And the universe silently laughs,
When the road forks into two,
And a man, long a wayfarer,
Not knowing, makes it through
For man knows not,
of controlling the waves,
But he knows much
of adjusting his sails.
~Saadia
I never say this ( I should ) but whatever I do here is all due to the people who read my blog posts. Thank you so much to whoever is reading this. You are all the reason behind this post and much more 🙂
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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
Let us try a few things together :
~ Saadia
P.s. Do you people want me to do Journal Entries here on my blog. Let me know in the comments 🙂
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
Burnt.