When the heart becomes the slave of lost love yearnings, often the soul wanders in the dark alleys of nothingness, while sadness engulfs the unruly mind, ironically, happiness mocks from yonder shrouded in the illusion of the desirous world
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Absolutely right.
Very well said 👌
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Thanks so much dear. Hope you are well
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My absolute pleasure. Alhamdulillah I’m fine. How about you?
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Great to learn. I am doing great too
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😊😊
Stay Blessed?
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Stay Blessed! 😊😊
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🌸❤️
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🌸😊you too
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“happiness mocks from yonder shrouded in the illusion of the desirous world” these lines truly reflect the pain of a yearning heart.
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Thanks so much. I love this line too 😊🌸
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Thank you for the reblog
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