
Here I associate Taawiz to ones passionate inspiration that can come in any form that stays with you always …keeping you happily alive.
I love my taawiz. Will always do. The most precious like almost my breathing.
Here I associate Taawiz to ones passionate inspiration that can come in any form that stays with you always …keeping you happily alive.
I love my taawiz. Will always do. The most precious like almost my breathing.
P.S: I love
Deer π¦ runs , hip hop!
stood there soulfully
Humming mystery,
For long
In silence
Kept loving deeply
With her canopy of energy,
For long
In silence
Seeing through the veil
With her inner lamp lit
The illusions disappear
and a different trail hits
Just beat it.
Just beat it.
-Masuma
deers have soulful eyes and no wonder it just feels me.
βπππππππ πππππππππ ππππππππβ
Itβs the time to say – Thankyou all π for all your insights/support this year.
βLike Lotus with Jasmine
A tender tough dough
havenβt we all turned into Now
a beginning Of shaping
by new rolling pin
Its going to be a fun rollout into Wowβ
28, 29, 30, 31β¦..ππ»
They leave
One day
They do leave
Consume their memories
Heartily
Their mad senior moments
Will make your tears to die
Being contagious with
Those struggle stories
repeatedly told once
Will make your worries to fly
Their wardrobe
Their corners
The little things
They used
Or maybe misused
Are those places
Where
Lingers their
Sweet traces of love
That we can cherish
And Catch them alive
They leave
One day
They do leave
In honour of their life
Kiss them a loving goodbye!
P.S: in memory of few of the parents of friends gone this year!
βοΈWinter loveβοΈ
As the beats goes along
As the beats goes along
The melody in me longs for the song
As the days grows out from gold
As the days grows out from gold
The cold in me longs for the silvery hold
As the winters finds the roses to sigh
As the winters finds the roses to sigh
The fragrance in me longs for every missed try
As the letters builds into mountain of words
As the letters builds into mountain of words
The old story in me longs for the highs of the closest bonds
And then the now hooks
And then the now hooks
The elegance in me longs for good gum boots!
– love always, masuma
ππ π’π§πππ«ππ¬ππ’π§π
Dont duvet under the shadow of others,
Rely on the vastness of your own penumbra
If you can Spark your own mind,
then you are vitamins fortified
Swiftly step into your glide path….
you still have a lot of life left in you
there awaits more, much more for you!
P.S: Thats a depiction of myself.