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Loading date… • The Storm Within The Storm Within Beneath the trees, between the rain, the sky outside, the storm within. The boy in me, laughing and crying — loud are my thoughts, but words don’t find their soul. Days, months, even years have known how unworthy I felt, how alone. Drop by drop, the years revealed what familiar faces had concealed. I cannot say the storm has passed. I choose my words with care; I keep my guard. Yet beneath the trees, between the rain I let him speak — the words he held within. — Saad Anwar Let’s Talk Have something on your mind? Pull up a chair and tell me about it. I’m All Ears Related Posts Loading posts…

Loading date… • The Table of Three The Table of Three Your page is your heart — it deserves a better home. Be my honoured guest — make this table your own. Come, let me seat you, at the Table of Three I will be all ears — over a cup of tea. Here, a gentle garden breeze will freshen up your mind. I’ll learn the highs and lows, through the stories left behind. Let your thoughts unfold, bring the questions you hold. Wisdom shapes the vision, and Craft reveals the soul. As your words begin to breathe, and new doors open wide, we’ll find a place where they belong — and I’ll walk by your side. — Saad Anwar Let’s Talk Have something on your mind? Pull up a chair and tell me about it. I’m All Ears Related Posts Loading posts…