From The Quill of Suranya

Trying to hold on to Love, it escaped through her fingers. Trying to let go of herself, she found Love Within. © Suranya

Mother. noun. Meaning.  Love. Unconditional Trust. Support. Faith. World. Replacing Word. Not Found.

 Like a sand storm in the desert, She was unpredictable;  Not easy to catch,  A destroyer by choice,  Yet hard to resist.  Like a Mirage,  She was a mystery,  Waiting to be found,  And cherished for her rarity,  Like an oasis in the barren land. © Suranya

"And soon you will know that you are the sunshine just after the rains. You are precious. Yes, you love them. Perhaps like you never loved anyone before, or never will. But here is the thing. You should love yourself the most. And you should never let someone deny you what you are worth." © Suranya

Do not fight  Over the saffron and green It is about  The white in between. © Suranya

"LOVE IS NOT SHIT. JUST BECAUSE IT HURT YOU OR YOU FELL FOR THE WRONG PERSON DOESN'T MAKE IT BAD. IT IS RARE. IT IS PRECIOUS, AND IT IS NOT LIMITED TO ONE PERSON OR SITUATION. IT IS A FEELING WE ARE BORN WITH AND CANNOT DENY. JUST BECAUSE YOU HAD A BAD EXPERIENCE OR NEVER FELT A LOVE THAT DEEP DOESN'T MAKE IT LESS TRUE. LOVE IS WITHIN YOU. SO NEXT TIME YOU ARE HURT, BLAME YOUR CHOICES, NOT LOVE." © Suranya