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One more step - Poem

One More Step Sometimes I wonder how many times I've almost given up, how many mornings I woke up feeling tired of trying. How often I whispered that I couldn't do it anymore, yet somehow found the strength to face another day. There are moments when the road seems endless, when every little step feels smaller than the last. I watch others reaching places I'm still dreaming of, and wonder if perhaps I'm simply moving too slowly. But then I think about everything I've already survived. The disappointments, the mistakes, the unexpected turns, the days when I had nothing left but a little hope, and still managed to find my way through the darkness. Maybe courage isn't always about being fearless. Perhaps it's getting up when nobody sees you fall, trying again when your heart is full of doubts, and believing that even the smallest steps matter. And tomorrow, if life feels difficult again, I'll remind myself that I don't need to see the finish line. I onl...

How to appreciate Silence - Poem

How to Appreciate Silence

I used to think that silence meant
A love was fading, almost spent,
That empty spaces had to be filled
Before two beating hearts grew still.

But then I learned to sit with you,
Without a single thing to do,
No words to prove, no need to speak,
No answers we were forced to seek.

I heard the rain against the glass,
Your quiet breathing as hours passed,
The little rhythm of your heart—
And silence didn't feel apart.

Perhaps that's where true closeness grows,
Inside the things nobody knows,
When simply being by your side
Feels fuller than a thousand lines.

So let the restless world be loud,
Let voices disappear into the crowd,
I'll stay beside you, close and true—
And learn to love the silence too.

Because sometimes love is not a sound,
It's knowing someone is still around,
A hand in mine, a peaceful view—
And nothing left to say but you.


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