Words of Valour

    Fitted Brokenness

    June 16, 2018

    He grew up seeing his father being a sole provider. Without him there was no food on the table and very little of every other necessity. He saw his mother have nothing, be nothing, demand nothing yet she gave the entirety of what was her. His little heart cringed every time his mother was punished for an obscene reason; it broke countless times when she remained in the very same toxic environment. More often than not, his mother’s eyes reflected…

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    Queen

    You are Unique. You are Special.. Sit up straight queen, adjust your crown and let it lay gracefully on your head, you are Fearfully and Wonderfully made! The sun may not shine brightly in…

    June 10, 2018
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    Unconditional

    Love O Love..Who are you.. Are you that butterfly tingling at the thought of someone.. Are you that cozy warmth even words cannot perfectly recount… Love O Love…Are you a need for that which…

    June 10, 2018
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    He Loves Me

    The one who knew yesterday, sees today and has tomorrow at the palm of his hands.. That whom created mountains and fashioned the valleys.. The one who designed the sea with all that lies…

    June 10, 2018
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    Same Man

    I want to sit next to the same man, many years to come.. I want to talk about things on TV that add to our Joy, yet wont really alter it, if they don’t…

    June 4, 2018
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    Hey Good man!

    Hey Good man, I see you, as faint and as endangered your specie is, you still exist. Your very presence speaks security, not a bone in your body would walk down judgment lane or…

    April 19, 2017
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    The Hidden Status.

    There is a privacy setting on whatsApp that allows a user to hide their last seen time status, and so, it would appear empty when a hidden fellow is not on the App and…

    March 21, 2017
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    That Loudest Silence..

    I remember the first time I absorbed the distinction between black and white, I was four maybe five. My mother had just returned from a study trip in the UK, and had all these…

    February 28, 2017
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    Play, Practice & Purpose!

    I love cats. There is just something clean and very delicate about them. I have even played a role of a veterinary cat midwife (or whatever conventional name there is) and help my kitty…

    February 28, 2017
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    Here and Now..

    I read a beautiful realization from a wise man once, that whether we know it or not, we cannot be anywhere else but here and now. This moment right now, is all we have,…

    February 26, 2017