It is true Dreams are not for the weak You need courage to imagine Persistence to hope Self-respect to keep walking Dreams are fragile *** Today I have the pleasure to celebrate courage. The courage of my dear friend Kanwal who has shown a whole lot of us how to tackle life when it deals us an … Continue reading Celebrating Courage
Tag: Friendship
The Importance of Being Nothing
I need you, but only So you can break me, tenderly Into tiny particles, crush Me into the finest powder, whiffed Away by your precious breath, such That eventually, in an instant I become nothing, because Nothing, Nothing is of more importance than you
lovers and haters
don't judge love by the lovers nor determine hate from the haters fervor is fickle, flighty few pass tests of integrity
come walk with me
in between heaven and hell i am destined neither craving one nor fearing the other come walk my path of beauty free your heart to see unpray your prayers unforgive your sins discard these burdens idle weights on your soul come walk with me words without meaning predictable infatuations forever diffuses into nothing nothing remains forever … Continue reading come walk with me
broken
some are broken memories other memories break us some promises are broken other promises break us some relationships are broken other relationships break us what is broken may never be fixed but if we allow it, what can break us will eventually make us
goodbye after goodbye
goodbye after goodbye worlds drifted apart brick by brick barriers were raised moments within moments they became just memories prayers, more prayers but no one listened took nothing away from nothing and only nothing remained ... we could have had it all
ever met you
strength never felt strong night never saw darkness love never tasted sweetness words never spoke the truth before i had ever met you
chronic regrets
if memories weren't chronic regrets would be of little concern who would you even forgive when all has been forgotten
half way
yes, we met half way but only for a moment like intersecting thoughts in parallel minds
Gone with the Wind
you may believe that they are gone with the wind but words surely return as echoes to hearts they have touched ... or hurt
SONYA KASSAM 