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The Day When Heart Triumphed The Mind


The world is pretentious, so are you,
As much as we all want to deny, it’s still true.
It makes all feel like unsettled souls,
The emptiness makes us realize,
We are nothing but hollow within.

It’s a murky business, we hate it,
Day in and day out it makes us
Ask questions we never ask aloud.
Dark thoughts engulf our minds,
We try and deal with them in silence.

And then one fine day, it happens,
The heart triumphs the mind.
We unshackle our burdened spirit,
Finally liberating ourselves, our core.
It’s just the beginning of a story,
A story we always wanted to live.


-VJ Says ~ Cheers and Peace

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  1. Your words flow beautifully :) I like the positive hints in them. Keep it up!

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  2. Ah beautiful - liberating - the VJ effect :)

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    1. Thanks Elvira... So good to see you visiting my blog again :)

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  3. Very beautiful!! and truth :)

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