tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18635817346607436512024-03-07T19:33:44.659-08:00Plain Languagean archive of thoughts...astrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13981430019799516109noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1863581734660743651.post-3690379754389400642009-12-26T04:43:00.000-08:002009-12-26T04:44:31.966-08:00<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Forward<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">(by astra December 23, 2009)<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Depart now<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">While this world still turns,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Till the end of time<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">The vow is far greater<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Than the knot they tie<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";"><span style=""> </span>There must only be one universe<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">But millions of lies<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Never look into this mind’s eye<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">The worlds may collide<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Then there would only be you and I<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Against the fortress of truth<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">It can never come to pass<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">You are never with me<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">In a battle against destiny<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Words are silently spoken<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">From deep within<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Solely this soul<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Felt the pain, and the requisition<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Of constant beleaguering of this love <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">To begin<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">And so it dies for a moment<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Will be relived for a second<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">And will be forgotten for a lifetime<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>astrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13981430019799516109noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1863581734660743651.post-5823410624995396892009-12-26T04:37:00.000-08:002009-12-26T04:38:34.300-08:00<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Forward</span></p><br /><p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">(by astra December 23, 2009)<o:p></o:p></span> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Depart now<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">While this world still turns,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Till the end of time<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">The vow is far greater<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Than the knot they tie<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";"><span style=""> </span>There must only be one universe<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">But millions of lies<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Never look into this mind’s eye<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">The worlds may collide<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Then there would only be you and I<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Against the fortress of truth<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">It can never come to pass<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">You are never with me<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">In a battle against destiny<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Words are silently spoken<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">From deep within<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Solely this soul<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Felt the pain, and the requisition<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Of constant beleaguering of this love <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">To begin<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">And so it dies for a moment<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Will be relived for a second<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">And will be forgotten for a lifetime<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>astrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13981430019799516109noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1863581734660743651.post-21798965149418588582009-12-26T04:36:00.000-08:002009-12-26T04:37:20.473-08:00<span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;">Who do I love?</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;">A day has passed, and the night will come</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;">Alone, but there’s comforting contentment in this heart</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;">He left with a soulful love and lives for it</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;">And counts every dream unfold with tears</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;">When love is farfetched to reach</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;">The heart that longs for a lovely sip</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;">Waiting becomes a bitter bliss</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;">Here, she’s longing for his calming kiss</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;">The night has passed and a new day will come</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;">Alone she survived the test of time</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;">She remained with the heart conspicuously deceived</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;">By lies, by pains, by pride, by innate tendencies</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;">When love has given you enough to believe</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;">Yearning becomes a beautiful wish</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;">Here, this love will never leave. </span>astrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13981430019799516109noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1863581734660743651.post-75715733006006636272009-12-26T04:34:00.000-08:002009-12-26T04:35:56.753-08:00<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">The darkness looms throughout the night, enveloping every corner and nook of the surrounding. There is no hope for light to pass through and the only consolation in that deserted place is the belief that His divine guidance will lead her to an escape amidst the mystifying conundrum of fears. Everything is silent as though each living and non-living creature in that dilapidated place listens to the beating of her heart, waiting for something to occur. Wary and weary, she cowered where she fell, and there she remained motionless for a matter of time. She wasn’t alone, that she is certain about. There is someone behind the frames, or probably behind the walls, waiting to hear the sobbing of a hopeless or probably the howling of the desperate, but none of those happened. The darkness seemed a lifetime cause even when her eyes are closed the very same gloominess would confront and test her strength.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">The night has passed and the sun began to shower its rays on earth; it is the moment she has been waiting for. Slowly she opened her eyes, and saw the deplorable condition she is in. Pity, she should have felt that in her heart like how she would always feel whenever she would find someone in that similar condition. But no, she stood right where she stumbled and managed to take a step, then another, and still another. She struggled to get into the door until she is finally out of her contemptible state. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Life, it went on and the fear was set aside. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">But it constantly haunts her at days when darkness looms and the silence is deafening at night. <o:p></o:p></span></p>astrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13981430019799516109noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1863581734660743651.post-74784088929303311532009-12-26T03:50:00.000-08:002009-12-26T03:51:27.211-08:00<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Forward<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">(by astra December 23, 2009)<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Depart now<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">While this world still turns,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Till the end of time<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">The vow is far greater<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Than the knot they tie<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";"><span style=""> </span>There must only be one universe<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">But millions of lies<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Never look into this mind’s eye<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">The worlds may collide<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Then there would only be you and I<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Against the fortress of truth<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">It can never come to pass<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">You are never with me<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">In a battle against destiny<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Words are silently spoken<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">From deep within<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Solely this soul<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Felt the pain, and the requisition<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Of constant beleaguering of this love <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">To begin<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">And so it dies for a moment<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Will be relived for a second<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">And will be forgotten for a lifetime<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>astrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13981430019799516109noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1863581734660743651.post-23872495403501062692009-12-26T03:47:00.000-08:002009-12-26T03:49:17.492-08:00Who do I Love<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Who do I love?<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">A day has passed, and the night will come<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Alone, but there’s comforting contentment in this heart<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">He left with a soulful love and lives for it<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">And counts every dream unfold with tears<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">When love is farfetched to reach<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">The heart that longs for a lovely sip<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Waiting becomes a bitter bliss<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Here, she’s longing for his calming kiss<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">The night has passed and a new day will come<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Alone she survived the test of time<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">She remained with the heart conspicuously deceived<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">By lies, by pains, by pride, by innate tendencies<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">When love has given you enough to believe<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Yearning becomes a beautiful wish<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Bookman Old Style","serif";">Here, this love will never leave. <o:p></o:p></span></p>astrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13981430019799516109noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1863581734660743651.post-18378645569163742632009-12-26T03:44:00.000-08:002009-12-26T03:46:20.634-08:00danceThe teachers' Christmas dance Presentation...<br /><br />http://www.twitvid.com/848D5astrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13981430019799516109noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1863581734660743651.post-92125186639015339502009-12-20T18:45:00.000-08:002009-12-20T18:58:15.399-08:00<h3 style="font-style: italic;" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{"type":"msg"}"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span class="UIStory_Message">In the absence of life<br /></span></span></h3><h3 style="font-style: italic;" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{"type":"msg"}"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span class="UIStory_Message">While surrounded by silence<br /></span></span></h3><h3 style="font-style: italic;" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{"type":"msg"}"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span class="UIStory_Message">She exist with the unfathomable pain of waiting<br /></span></span></h3><h3 style="font-style: italic;" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{"type":"msg"}"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span class="UIStory_Message">When the bare truth lies in her face<br /></span></span></h3><h3 style="font-style: italic;" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{"type":"msg"}"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span class="UIStory_Message">He is never coming in this stale darkness of her world<br /></span></span></h3><h3 style="font-style: italic;" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{"type":"msg"}"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span class="UIStory_Message">There is comfort in his lighted world<br /></span></span></h3><h3 style="font-style: italic;" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{"type":"msg"}"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span class="UIStory_Message">And his mind never attuned to the music of her soul<br /></span></span></h3><h3 style="font-style: italic;" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{"type":"msg"}"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span class="UIStory_Message">And so the waiting never ends<br /></span></span></h3><h3 style="font-style: italic;" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{"type":"msg"}"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span class="UIStory_Message">The pain<span class="text_exposed_hide"></span><span class="text_exposed_show"> becomes excruciatingly unbearable<br /></span></span></span></h3><h3 style="font-style: italic;" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{"type":"msg"}"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span class="UIStory_Message"><span class="text_exposed_show">But the waiting never ceases..</span></span></span></h3>astrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13981430019799516109noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1863581734660743651.post-38254310910392422872009-12-20T04:36:00.000-08:002009-12-20T05:10:39.027-08:00That Night<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:";font-size:85%;" >The darkness looms throughout the night, enveloping every corner and nooks of the surrounding. There is no hope for light to pass through and the only consolation in that deserted place is the belief that His divine guidance will lead her to an escape amidst the mystifying conundrum of fears. Everything is silent as though each living and non-living creature in that dilapidated place listens to the beating of her heart, waiting for something to occur. Wary and weary, she cowered where she fell, and there she remained motionless for a matter of time. She wasn’t alone, that she is certain about. There is someone behind the frames, or probably behind the walls, waiting to hear the sobbing of a hopeless or probably the howling of the desperate, but none of those happened. The darkness seemed a lifetime cause even when her eyes are closed the very same gloominess would confront and test her strength.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:";font-size:85%;" >The night has passed and the sun began to shower its rays on earth; it is the moment she has been waiting for. Slowly she opened her eyes, and saw the deplorable condition she is in. Pity, she should have felt that in her heart like how she would always feel whenever she would find someone in that similar condition. But no, she stood right where she stumbled and managed to take a step, then another, and still another. She struggled to get into the door until she is finally out of her contemptible state. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:";font-size:85%;" >Life, it went on and the fear was set aside. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:";font-size:12;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" >But it constantly haunts her at days when darkness looms and the silence is deafening at night.</span> <o:p></o:p></span></p>astrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13981430019799516109noreply@blogger.com0