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Confessions of me…

I’m feeling bit alone in this vast world that exudes a myriad of illusions that celebrates deception and dishonours the inherent goodness that lies within. I question my heart each passing day and find flaws etched so deep. It is scarred with contempt, anger and frustration. Do not feel sorry for this aching heart. Please refrain from the standard clichè preach. It is not yours to free nor will it be yours to change or mend. It is mine. A responsibility I hold and pact between my Lord and I, it is not about you.

It is about me….

It is I who stand critically assessing the reflection of me that alludes to the weakness inside this heart. And it is I who understands that you will never know the colour of this soul. Change always whispers in the wind and will amend the pleading heart. There will be new realisation that settles within. So, please refrain from the standard cliche preach. It is not yours to change or mend. It is mine. A responsibility I hold and pact between my Lord and I, it is not about you.

It is and always will be about Him….


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