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09/05/2026

William Wordsworth
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09/05/2026

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In this modern era, instant notifications and fast-paced life have almost exhausted our patience. We want everything—mes...
09/05/2026

In this modern era, instant notifications and fast-paced life have almost exhausted our patience. We want everything—message replies, deliveries, even the results of prayers in seconds. But look at nature: Just as a flower takes time to bloom, Allah has a perfect time for our prayers. Delayed answers to prayers do not mean getting a ‘no’; rather, Allah is transforming our patience into the best form of worship through that waiting. Every moment of this waiting, every breath, every disappointment overcome—all of it is being written in your record. So be patient. The waiting is going on because your ‘right time’ has not yet come, and this waiting will ultimately be your reward.

Sometimes I feel like I'm no longer human, just a mechanical body. There's laughter, crying, movement, everything, but t...
06/05/2026

Sometimes I feel like I'm no longer human, just a mechanical body. There's laughter, crying, movement, everything, but there's just a huge emptiness inside. There's a crowd of thousands of people around, but I'm alone inside. It's like I'm screaming in a closed room, but no one is listening. Everyone thinks I'm very strong, but inside, only I know how weak I am, like a piece of broken glass.

06/05/2026

For several days, one thing has been bothering me - I am losing my simplicity, or have already lost it. Which I never wanted.

I wanted life my to be a little surprising like a grasshopper!

ALLAH, You know, not all pain can be told to people. Not all injustice can be proven.
You see silent tears, understand broken hearts. The hurt I grew up carrying, the hurt that covers all my happiness like thick black clouds-only you can see it!

Then one day, before going to sleep at night, I thought to myself, "I have met so many people, talked to them more or le...
04/05/2026

Then one day, before going to sleep at night, I thought to myself, "I have met so many people, talked to them more or less, but no one is close to me, no one is my own. Sometimes I feel very sorry for myself, for my simplicity, for my generosity, I forget again and again, thinking of myself, and who is truly my own? Everyone is there, but in the end there is no one. I am alone from the beginning to the end.

I may not be able to say everything, but I feel deeply.Behind my smile, there is an unspeakable pain, I have thousands o...
03/05/2026

I may not be able to say everything, but I feel deeply.

Behind my smile, there is an unspeakable pain, I have thousands of words of feeling inside me! I don't break, because I know that I have to be strong myself...

But sometimes I feel like it takes courage to cry! It takes a shoulder to wipe the tears from my eyes.

In a world full of toxicity, be your own plasma membrane -selectively permeable to what nourishes your peace.
30/04/2026

In a world full of toxicity, be your own plasma membrane -selectively permeable to what nourishes your peace.

Our life is like flying birds, we live here & there still don't know where our destination is, Just searching for peace ...
28/04/2026

Our life is like flying birds, we live here & there still don't know where our destination is, Just searching for peace and hiding from each other.

They call you hard to understand,But their effort was a single empty hand.They heard the words but not the tune.They jud...
25/01/2026

They call you hard to understand,
But their effort was a single empty hand.
They heard the words but not the tune.

They judged the storm and not the moon.
They never sat to learn your rhyme.
The quiet battles fought in time.

They saw the wall but did not see the door.
Then, upon reflection stated that they couldn't see the core.
It says more about the ways in which they see, you see, Than the depth you hold inside me.

©️Keya

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