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Arsala Apr 2023
The emptiness inside me grows,
As I miss you more and more,
My heart aches with every beat,
For the one that I adore.

I long to hear your voice again,
To see your face and feel your touch,
But all I have are memories,
And they're just not enough.

The world keeps turning, day by day,
But time stands still for me,
For all I can think about is you,
And how much you mean to me.

The distance between us feels so vast,
Like an ocean we can't cross,
And I'm left here in this lonely place,
Feeling like I've lost.

But still, I hold onto hope,
That someday we'll be together again,
Until then, I'll keep missing you,
And longing for the time when.

The day will come when we'll embrace,
And all my sorrow will fade away,
Until then, I'll keep holding on,
To the love that won't decay.
Arsala Apr 2023
Success, they say, is measured
In grades and academic scores
A test of mental fortitude
A sign of future doors

But what of those whose talents
Don't lie in books and tests?
Whose passions and ambitions
Can't be gauged by scantrons best?

What of the artists and dreamers
Whose gifts cannot be boxed?
The innovators and leaders
Whose brilliance can't be coaxed?

What of those who struggle
With the rigors of academia?
Whose strengths lie outside the classroom
In fields beyond the syllabus?

Success cannot be defined
By a single metric or score
For greatness takes many forms
And talent comes in many more

So let us not confine ourselves
To academic pursuits alone
For success is what we make it
And true greatness has no known.
Arsala Apr 2023
In the morning sky, a golden orb does rise,
Spreading its rays, painting the world in dyes,
The sun, a fiery ball of light and heat,
A marvel to behold, a wonder to meet.

The sky, a canvas, ever-changing in hue,
A breathtaking beauty, always anew,
From the crimson reds to the calming blues,
The skies above, forever amuse.

As the sun sets, a spectacle begins,
A sight to behold, as the sky begins to spin,
A dance of colors, a majestic show,
A symphony of beauty, in a perfect flow.

The clouds, a canvas, for the sun to paint,
A masterpiece of colors, never faint,
A work of art, for all to see,
A stunning display, of nature's beauty.

And as the day comes to an end,
The sun bids farewell, a dear friend,
Leaving behind a sky of gold,
A beauty that will never grow old.

So let us bask in the sun's warm embrace,
And gaze upon the sky's ever-changing face,
For in their beauty, we find a peace,
A reminder that nature's wonders never cease.
Arsala May 2021
I may never find words beautiful enough to describe all that you mean to me, but I will spend the rest of my life searching for them...
❤️❣️❤️
Arsala Oct 2020
Sometimes, It is better to let go everything.

Sometimes ,It is better to forget those unpleasant memories which keep lingering.

Sometimes ,It is better to watch your thoughts pass by.

Sometimes ,It is better not to ask when and why.

Sometimes ,It is better to shed off that pretence .

Sometimes ,It is better to show that youtoo have some sense.

Sometimes ,It is better to lose than to win.

Some times ,It is better to spend time with your kith and kin.

Sometimes ,It is better to show that you too have emotions

Sometimes ,It is better to leave all assumptions and notions.

Sometimes ,It is better to show that you too are strong.

Sometimes ,It is better to admit that you too can be wrong.

Sometimes ,It is better to pour your heart out.

Sometimes ,It is better to believe in someone and not doubt.

Sometimes ,It is better to to show challenge and defiance in your gaze.

Sometimes ,It is better to walk on the simple path and not the maze.

💮🌼💮
  Oct 2020 Arsala
David P Carroll
The day I met you I fell in love
And my hopes and dreams
All came true,
You're my everything in life
And I'm so in love with you
Forever in life.
True Love ❤️
Arsala Oct 2020
When I look at you,
I see so many reasons
Why I love you
But the biggest of them
Is inside you.
(Your soul)
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