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Muse of My Writing

August 3, 2016 EDDaz 5 Comments

O! there goes my seeking gull

My muse, precious gem, carrier…

In disquietude I have waited

The world is too much to occupy

Inspiration fading into thin smoke

My mouth has gone sour

Heart beats, soaked in blood

Rythm of thirst in my throat

Fly, fly, fly…..

Sing songs of meditation

Into my belly, fill it with words,

Which inspires, Voices out from my mouth

Imprinted down without repetitions

I soar with you, recognizing the weight of encumbrance

Be damned, bonfire needless to say

Syncopation air flow the words into my being

whole I am again, my soul which grew dark

Is filled with songs of the wind

Deep into the sea, I find my bond

Gush out to the surface

Which flows back into my burnt hands

Concurrently I put down the writings

So that I can live again.

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I got tagged- Hand Writing Challenge

August 3, 2016 EDDaz 13 Comments

Hi everyone, I was nominated for the hand writing tag by Daisywillows. I think it’s the funniest thing I’ve seen so far on WordPress..

The rules are:

Write your blog URL
Write: The quick brown fox jumped over the lazy dog.
What are you writing with?
Draw your favorite emoticon
Write a silly message
Write who you want to tag…

I want to tag the following and anyone else that finds it interesting…just to add to the fun. You are not under any obligation to participate.

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I Am Profound

August 2, 2016 EDDaz 17 Comments

I am me

Sperm cells saw their course

Egg cells were introduced

They ran a race of life

Meeting to evolve into a form

Development inaugurated

My mother told me that I would be beautiful

My father told me that I woud be great

I blossomed in the belly

I couldn’t withstand the smallness within any longer

I told mother I was ready to face the world

She pushed me out in pain

I was scared but eager to see what awaits me

I saw strange faces with funny expressions

They had layers on it with different shapes

And I knew they were my parents

All I wanted to do

Was to emerge stronger

To face the fierce universe

To be profound in all ramifications

To be a scholar of great eminence

I am me

Grown into proportion

A stronghold to my generation

A conqueror in the age of consent

A shining star never to fade

Walls cannot stand against me

Authority in high places bow

A carrier of cognitive content

I am found.

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Follow me [and my blog] :)

August 2, 2016 EDDaz 4 Comments

You can be who you want to be on your blog to a large extent-you are free to express yourself however you want, and if people like your vibe they will follow and read and like – 21 Gram.Soul.Blog

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Honor killing or killing honor?

August 1, 2016 EDDaz 9 Comments

This is the 21st century, what has honor killing got to do with it. Every woman has the right to choose the way she wants to live her life and not judged by it….sentenced to death for choosing her path…by her own brother?…..it’s ridiculous…

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The past two weeks had all the media channels as well as my Facebook newsfeed flood with the latest buzz that created commotion and ruckus amidst public.The incident truly saddened me.

Qandeel Baloch- A social media sensation and a former Pakistani model, was murdered by her very own brother in the name of ‘honor’.

Living in the 21^st century, in spite of several economic and social advancements in the country one certainly cannot deny the existence of some invisible barriers such as –‘honor killing’.

How in the name of God does taking a life reflect honor/pride to anyone?

Human lives are treated so callous in this day and age that they don’t even share the value with those of animals.

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