Pain is a feeling.
Pain is a beauty,
Pain is the tenderness,
Pain is the freedom of healing.
Pain is part of being human,
Pain is a part of you and me,
But then,
Healing happens in the moment,
It’s like shouting into the wind,
The wind blowing against your face
When you are spreading your wings
And flying through the air.
Until I know this sure uncertainty, I'll entertain the offered fallacy.
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I am waiting for the healing. It sounds beautiful;)
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Thank you so much dear 🙂
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You are very welcome:)
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❤
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This is timely dear, sometimes if we don’t go through pain, we would never know what healing feels like…
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Yes, that’s so true…. Thank you, Ruth 🙂
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😃
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You described healing perfectly Nimmi 🙂 it’s just like that thep air, blowing against us in a moment. ❤
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Thank you, Ameena ❤ You understand me perfectly….
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Beautiful thoughts in your poem Nimmi.
Its when you accept pain can healing begin.
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So true… Thank you, Dilip 🙂
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Pain is the freedom of healing
Perfecr:-)
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Thank you, Nl 🙂
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Simply lovely
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Thank you, Justine 🙂
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a pleasure x
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❤
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Awesome Nimmiji.
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Thank you, dear!
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Welcome Nimmiji.
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