As the end came out beautifully, My start was beautiful,
Indeed my name AMAANI is a whole meaning
My life,experience,love for a Diary is now shared with my partner,
As he ride all my pain away in love , Idrovehimtoanewworldinlove,
It started all ugly,
And cleave with sorrow to aching hearts. With a final wave, all disappears Beneath the hush of silent tears
At first I thought,
Why can't sorrow be so kind
As to hide away and stay confined? And leave us only thoughts of bliss,
Of joyful things to reminisce.
So I focused not on sorrow,born Where forlorn times but now are happy, But instead of misery and trial,
And pleasure all felt without relent
And with all the love to fill our hearts,
Sorrow and pain then soon departs.
some life stories sound incredible,some sound like fiction,others will make your mouth pop open in unbelief,life they say have its ups and downs but with AMAANI'S life she has only seen sadness and grieve right from a young age.
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Scrolling down her phone, Zeena was reading her message log, when suddenly she stopped at a particular one that sent her heart racing, sending shivers down her spine. She almost dropped the phone. Not that she'd not seen odd messages before but this one, in particular, brought her world crashing; because she'd never seen this message before, how would it be that she was the person that sent it? How could she not remember ever writing this message? The words, the contents all didn't make sense. Her head started spinning and she felt light headed, her knees became weak like melted rubber. Before she knew what was happening she felt herself collapsing...