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“The night finds the flowers of light and seasons, the scent of life, for darkness sees the blossom of stars and spring comes to the fields of frost.”
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“As agony unfolds into ecstasy, the soul unfurls through the melancholic autumn, the bare winter, finally opening into the youthful spring.”
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“Season by season, life unfolds.
When winter brings the feast of snow,
Joy is slain by the winds that blow,
but spring arrives and the scent floats,
for petal by petal, the primrose opens.”
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When winter brings the feast of snow,
Joy is slain by the winds that blow,
but spring arrives and the scent floats,
for petal by petal, the primrose opens.”
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“Sunflowers never beg to be kissed by the sun. The night never begs to be kissed by the moon. Dark is always kissed by the light, for this is blossoming fully, as a valley and a mountain.”
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“Your child doesn't need fixing.
When a flower doesn't bloom, you fix the environment in which it grows, not the flower.”
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When a flower doesn't bloom, you fix the environment in which it grows, not the flower.”
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“Every moment is a festival as you enter the kingdom of soul as it is a search for eternity. This is the meeting of the human with God inside and every moment, a day dawns, sunlight falls, secrets are torn and fresh flowers open.”
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“May flowers open in your grieving soul;
May roses grow on the bed of memories.
May your nights turn into dawn of gold.”
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May roses grow on the bed of memories.
May your nights turn into dawn of gold.”
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“May flowers open in your grieving soul.
May roses grow on the bed of memories
And May your nights turn into dawn of gold.”
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May roses grow on the bed of memories
And May your nights turn into dawn of gold.”
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“Releasing the sigh at night, the flower fields have woken to life again. This is how, deserts release the cry and grow desert roses.”
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“Washing the depths of dark, there comes the play of light, where spring breeze flirts with the flowers and winter has bade farewell.”
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“Like blossoms after rain, you too flower after weeping, for the soul is freshly watered with the tears of your heart.”
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“Through all that is ugly, the only rebellious act is growing blossoms of beauty: the soulful protest.”
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“They say: 'I miss you. I miss us.'
But in poetry, I say: 'I carry those memories, watering them in lonesome nights, and waiting for roses that refuse to bloom.”
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But in poetry, I say: 'I carry those memories, watering them in lonesome nights, and waiting for roses that refuse to bloom.”
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“As consciousness blossoms, the soul fully opens. With the unfurling of deep, the pod bursts and the seed breaks free, growing, flowering and perfuming the world. You are becoming and blooming, spreading out to the world.”
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“As you walk down the earth with your heart flowering like a new- born rose, giving of yourself to this hungry world, you become a poem written on the soul of the earth.
This is the poem of light, gifted to the universe.”
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This is the poem of light, gifted to the universe.”
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“Redirecting funds from foreign aid to domestic projects is like watering your own garden before tending to your neighbor's—you'll both enjoy the bloom.”
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“Before the sun goes to sleep, before the flower loses its freshness, before the dreams die in the dark, share your heart song with the world.”
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“Joy is held in the seed of agony, for what was closed in the winds of grief, now opens as a flower.”
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“All that was left unuttered, blossoms into a wealth of poetry, for grief now breaks into light, spreading over the fields at night.”
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“In the light of your soul, you see the morning opening into the face of a rose. There you find the taste of heaven kissing the earth, and you love the unseen beyond the seen, who breaks the night and brings the dawn.”
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“The gray grief melts, the fog slowly thins, for the roses to open, for the soul to smell what joy truly is. Till then, wait for the light to flow from the lips of dawn.”
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“You may tear the petals, but the scent still remains. You may close the story, but the ink still remains.”
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“You may tear the petals, but the scent still remains. You may close the chapter, but the ink still remains. The unfinished melodies keep playing in the breeze.”
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“There was a time when, drowned I was, in the lore of love, but now I have turned into a lover myself, for drunken I am by the light of moon, the writing of God in the dark sky. For this is life, to wake up to light, when the flower of night blossoms in full.”
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“Where wildflowers bloom, so does a soul, opening through the sound of thunder, for this is the flower, fierce in opening amid the winds of the wild.”
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“Like wildflowers bloom, so does a soul, opening through the sound of thunder, for this is the flower, fierce in opening amid the winds of the wild.”
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