Thoughts
The Full Story
This space is where my words rest before they find their shape — where they are still raw, still real, untouched by rhyme or rhythm. Not everything I write becomes a poem, and not every feeling needs to be dressed in metaphor. Some thoughts live in the quiet corners of the day, in the space between one letter and the next. Here, I write as I feel — unfiltered, unedited, sometimes unsure — but always honest. These are the in-betweens: the musings, memories, questions, and little truths that never made it to the stage, but still matter all the same.
Very short lines, unfiltered and authentic.
Sadia K.
thread of thoughts
What is meant for you
will flow to you, like a river to the sea
carving stones, crossing deserts
never losing its way
what's not yours
will drift past your shore
no matter how tightly you cup your hands.
Stars
What is written in your sky will find you
even if it falls from a distant star
hidden behind galaxies of time
And, what was never yours
even if it shines above your head
will never light your path_
Divine Timing
The clock of the unseen
ticks for none but the soul
what is yours will arrive
in the hour it was always meant to
not a breath too soon,
not a moment too late
and what is not yours will fade,
even if you wait a thousand lifetimes;
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