Fareeha’s Creations

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Every one of us is gifted with some unique skills and my friend Fareeha is one of those people who are gifted with multiple skills. She has such a creative mind because she has such fine writing skills, artistic skills which include handicrafts, photography and sketching as well as she has such a beautiful and amazing voice. I’ve known her since two years. When our college started we were just class mates, then we became really good friends as time passed by and during this time I discovered about her multiple skills. When the second year of our college started she took handicrafts in her extracurricular activity and whatever she used to learn there, she started making those things in bulk like handmade bangles, flowers, envelopes, decoration pieces used in clothes, Eid cards etc. In this way she found out what her passion was and what her dream was. She…

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Fareeha’s Creations

nargiskalani's avatarWriting Power

Every one of us is gifted with some unique skills and my friend Fareeha is one of those people who are gifted with multiple skills. She has such a creative mind because she has such fine writing skills, artistic skills which include handicrafts, photography and sketching as well as she has such a beautiful and amazing voice. I’ve known her since two years. When our college started we were just class mates, then we became really good friends as time passed by and during this time I discovered about her multiple skills. When the second year of our college started she took handicrafts in her extracurricular activity and whatever she used to learn there, she started making those things in bulk like handmade bangles, flowers, envelopes, decoration pieces used in clothes, Eid cards etc. In this way she found out what her passion was and what her dream was. She…

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On the streets

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What was the one thing she really craved?

She kept asking this question to herself

She finally found the answer

She wants to walk on the streets by herself

Without anyone accompanying her

Walking on the streets at night

Walking on the streets in the daytime

Exploring the world along the way

Talking to random people

Along the way

Listening to their stories

To feel their feelings

To understand all their hardships

To give them hope

Spend time with those random people

And spread smiles among them

There are so many dangers on the streets

Of her cut

She is fully aware of those dangers

People are scared

So scared of the dang on the street

Mugging, kidnapping, rape and so much more

But she doesn’t care about those dangers

She wants to keep walking

She wants to explore different stories

And write about them

She wants to face the dangers

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On the streets

nargiskalani's avatarWriting Power

walking-away1

What was the one thing she really craved?

She kept asking this question to herself

She finally found the answer

She wants to walk on the streets by herself

Without anyone accompanying her

Walking on the streets at night

Walking on the streets in the daytime

Exploring the world along the way

Talking to random people

Along the way

Listening to their stories

To feel their feelings

To understand all their hardships

To give them hope

Spend time with those random people

And spread smiles among them

There are so many dangers on the streets

Of her cut

She is fully aware of those dangers

People are scared

So scared of the dang on the street

Mugging, kidnapping, rape and so much more

But she doesn’t care about those dangers

She wants to keep walking

She wants to explore different stories

And write about them

She wants to face the dangers

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Dear Diary: Gratitude

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She feels thankfulness towards God

Such deep gratitude, that she feels

Thanking God every day

No matter how much, it is not enough

He bestowed upon her

Such unconditional love

She feels that unlimited love pouring out of her everyday

She gives and share and spreads

This unlimited and unconditional love

Among those people, around her

All she needed was the love of divine

All she needed was to recognize her soul

All she needed was to accept herself, for who she really is

All she needed was to listen to her soul’s voice

All she needed was the true guidance from the divine

Now she feels so blessed

So thankful to God for every blessing

That was bestowed upon her

A the people that were sent in her life

With whom she feels connected to

The souls of those people

That she recognized instantly

Those souls who make her…

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Dear Diary: Gratitude

nargiskalani's avatarWriting Power

hqdefaultMZEZQJJH

She feels thankfulness towards God

Such deep gratitude, that she feels

Thanking God every day

No matter how much, it is not enough

He bestowed upon her

Such unconditional love

She feels that unlimited love pouring out of her everyday

She gives and share and spreads

This unlimited and unconditional love

Among those people, around her

All she needed was the love of divine

All she needed was to recognize her soul

All she needed was to accept herself, for who she really is

All she needed was to listen to her soul’s voice

All she needed was the true guidance from the divine

Now she feels so blessed

So thankful to God for every blessing

That was bestowed upon her

A the people that were sent in her life

With whom she feels connected to

The souls of those people

That she recognized instantly

Those souls who make her…

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Soul Soothing Poem #1

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Reading heals her
Reading is thrilling to her
While reading
Her soul travels into the story
Feeling every emotion
Feeling every moment
Of the characters
Imagining every scene in her mind
She feels like
She is in a whole new world
In every different story she reads
Its an escape from real world
It feels so soothing to her
Reading is the way
The way towards finding herself
She was reading novels
Since she was a child
Now she is at the end of her teenage
And through reading
She molded her personality
In such a way
That now she is known as
The kindest girl
The sweetest girl
The selfless one
The enlightened one
The most understanding girl
Reading touched her soul
Now she speaks her soul’s voice
And heals every one
Through her soul’s voice

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It’s too easy to make excuses!

rosieways's avatarEverything is coming up Rosie

I have  been having a battle of wills with my inner saboteur.  It needs to stop!

My desire to become an author has taken over so much of my time, that I find myself chasing my own tail. I want to write all of the time. I let life get in the way. I tell myself that I ‘really should be……….’ I add different excuses all of the time!  It wouldn’t be so bad if I actually did the things that I tell myself that ‘I should’. Ironically I have perfected the art of NOT doing any of the important things, I waste time, often I can’t even work out where the time has gone.

Yesterday I settled down to do an important rewrite, ready for a competition. I was exhausted, it was late, but I persevered, typing, rereading, retyping.

Then the message appeared……..

Windows 10 is reconfiguring an important…

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Too much rushing, not enough doing!

rosieways's avatarEverything is coming up Rosie

I haven’t written a blog for a while now. Almost everyday I think of things that I’d like to write about, often I even jot down ideas or use my voice recorder ( sometimes reeling off an entire blog ) yet for some reason, I just haven’t had time to actually sit down & write!   Of course when I say that I haven’t had the time, what I really mean is that I haven’t FOUND the time!  Although not really a procrastinator, I do have an amazing knack of losing time. I could blame one of my conditions, fibromyalgia for it, but although that does play it’s part, it’s not the full story.

So what is the full story?

I could write a comprehensive list with many valid excuses for why I don’t get things done, but that would be avoiding facing the facts.  Isn’t that what too many…

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Time for a rethink?

rosieways's avatarEverything is coming up Rosie

I attend a writing course & am becoming more & more hooked on it.  I am writing mainly short stories & poetry but still it isn’t enough. I don’t feel that I am ready to tackle a novel yet, although am playing with ideas on a semi autobiographical book, time will tell.

As I have previously said,  I have set up as a motivational coach which is still in it’s formative stages.  I get huge satisfaction in helping other people & have an overwhelming desire to put my crap life experience to good use,  however a new idea has crept into my head  & refuses to go away!   This in itself is very typical of me,  I regularly chop & change things , I couldn’t bear to be stuck in a rut!  However my idea could entail hitting my new business on the head before it’s had time to…

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