You can kiss your family and friends goodbye, put miles between you and them, but you never truly leave them behind. They live within you—in your heart, in your mind, even in the very depths of your soul. Because we don’t just exist in a world; a world exists within us.
The Fragile Threads of Love
A man is a knot into which countless relationships are tied. Some knots are gentle, holding with warmth and ease, while others tighten with time, with expectation, with unspoken words.
There is a sorrowful truth in life—one we often learn too late. While we flatter strangers and cater to fleeting guests, we wound those who love us most. Our harshest words, our thoughtless actions, our careless silences—they do not fall upon indifferent ears but upon the hearts that beat closest to ours.
A Woman, Like the Blue Mountains...
A woman, much like the Blue Mountains, appears breathtaking from afar—her elegance, her grace, her mystery enchanting. Yet, as you draw closer, you begin to see the ridges, the depths, the untamed beauty beneath the mist. The question remains—are you prepared for what lies beyond the distance?
The Delicate Dance of Marriage
Happy is the man who loves his wife.
Happier still is the man who listens.
For obedience may be alien to human nature, yet in the pursuit of peace, it often becomes the only choice.
The Poetic Isolation of Modern Life
Parents live elsewhere, for age has placed them apart.
Wife lives elsewhere, for work demands her time.
Children live elsewhere, for education takes them far.
And so, the man—the husband, the father, the son—
sits alone, turning his solitude into poetry,
writing verses of a family he loves, yet rarely sees.
Such is the paradox of love—it binds us in ways distance cannot undo, yet often leaves us yearning for closeness we no longer have. Let us cherish those we love, not from afar, but in the nearness of presence, in the small moments, in the everyday. Because one day, we may only be left with echoes of the love we forgot to hold close. 💙
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