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My hijab is my honor, my identity, my freedom. I wear hijab to say that I am Muslim, who I am and what I believe in. It's my obeisance and my commitem..
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Mist and mystery
Dawn and dew
Wind in the willow
Headgerow in the meadow
Birds on the bough
Cloaks of oaks
Frost and forest
Gust..
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Resisting the morning cold and waiting patiently for the bliss of dawnA dim of sunlight blooming in the horizondew in leaves, murmur of birds, freshne..
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I was sleeping untill I was awakened by a thought
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Sometimes, society doesn't fit you or you don't fit into society. In either ways, you feel that you don't belong !
When you're being kind, people s..
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It is in the presence of convenient atmosphere or proper circumstances that we can be completely ourselves, but we are not made complete by anything o..
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this is something i wrote when i was sitting in the balcony at sunset, i just got inspiration from the air and the atmosphere
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Title inspired by the artist '' Laly Mille ''
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To friendships, that grow in the woods between the trees
And serendipity…
I am soulfully engaged in nature
And mindlessly careless..
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Here is
the rain pouring
To
refresh the old cold hard ground
And
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