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Past, Present or Future. 10 THINGS TO DO WHEN THINGS LOOK HOPELESS. Originally posted on Art of Life Coaching. A few minutes, or one minute. You might find it so beneficial that you stay with it for longer periods of time and eventually might want to do it every day. Last time - something new - first time.

I Go To Seek A Great Perhaps. Under the enchanted stars,. In the middle of the night. I asked her why? Why was she hesitant of falling in love? She looked up,. Fresh tears scintillating in her ocean blue eyes,. She said to my surprise,. And in that moment, I had a chill in my bone,. I wanted her to know.

php? A bumpy landing for a turbulent flight. The aircraft was dark and quiet, only my dry mouth and restless fingers showed any signs of life. Were there any other flights landing at that ungodly time? Bag One.

A silver boy he is,. Mini version of the father of the nation,. Loin cloth around his waist and bare footed he sat,. With the standard steel rimmed spectacles and a dirty green cap on his head,. Keeping his fast all day, excepting for a bottle of water,. Sitting on a dirty crowded street, amidst the loud noise of vehicles,. His only aim, to earn a note of the man he is dressed up as. Second Chances and Midnight Ramblings. And then there are other.

Buried within are secrets so deep,. And the beauty is lost. Buried within are secrets so deep,. And the mystery is lost. This is the second quote challenge I have been nominated for. Which by the way is run by Jakarta Girl! .

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The Uncertainty Principle To be or not to be. To be or not to be. I looked in those eyes trying to find. The fear in which they swam. The pain that broke teary dams. Eye for an eye making the whole world blind. Innocent blood was split, burnt bodies were lined. Though candles were lit and songs were sung. Still hard to understand if the communal bee never stung.