There are no such thing as a dead-end.
Break through the wall, or find a hidden turn.
There is no such thing as ‘The End‘.
Go back to the first page or roll out the first act again.
There is no such thing as a finish line.
Take another step, into another race, another time.
There is no such thing as a full stop.
There’s always another word, a new sentence, a different page.
There is no such thing as a conclusion.
Every mind perceives a unique story, every heart beats a fresh rhythm.
There is no such thing as stillness.
There is only a subtle transformation, a momentous change.
There is no such thing as death.
HE resurrects you from dirt, gives you a permanent breath.
There is only forever.
And ever.
Nida Khan Writes 
well said – enjoyable and informative!!
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Beautiful!! 🙂
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Merci Mon ami… Yes my french begins and ends here (oh not end I suppose if this post is anything to go by:p, but limited)
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Well, it’s a lot more than my French, Nida.
Your words are so wonderful what ever language they come in 🙂
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I love how this reads like poetry.
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Thank you:D
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