http://slow.writerscafe.org/Samahir The original writings of author Samahir Siddique en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776030671 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Eistein says,”there are two ways to live your life,one every thing is a miracle and second nothing is a miracle’’when I read that quotation I went on thinking which way I am following.And then I end up on that I always held those who says nothing is a miracle.Cause you can’t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samahir/1139189/ In the spring season I went to azalea, to jasmines and roses To the hills and valleys singing the songs of delights And my love will be my voice In summer I wander in the green meadows Get tried and slept carelessly under the azure sky My love will be a shadow for me. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samahir/1139188/ I am a rebel. I always seek for changes. I want change, want to change everything. For me the rain should be of seven colors, the sun should rise from different direction everyday. Sea should change its color every month. Water should have build taste. But what! What if this all happens? What d.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samahir/995586/ I never believe in 'fairy tales' and 'happily ever afters'.Not even now I'm going to say that it comes to me in my life.but for one thing I'm sure now,that 'happily ever afters' actually exist.Yeah it is if u make one thing your priority.No matter it is money, relationships, love, life or adventure... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samahir/988981/ Difference between Dreams,...Desires,.....Destinies.. When everything is in your eyes and you fear to pour them in words it is called as DREAMS. When you are bold enough to express it in words and bold enough to chase it become your Desire.And when your words become your passion and you start to liv.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samahir/988980/ I never claimed that I'm too holy or too pious that I'm dead sure about a happy ending,about an contented death.but one thing I'm sure that it would not be too painful or too hard.I never consider death as a horrifying thing,for me it is a blessing its a change,a new beginning,a new unexplainable tu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samahir/988979/ Life is somehow like a road.A road which does not provide us with any U turn.Equinox,easter, monsoon all season approaches there.And it is now on the spell of these seasons how much they affect the millions of itinerants of the road.Sometimes such episodes happen on the thoroughfare of life that it .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samahir/988977/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samahir/988976/ His hands were trembling or it was her body,he was not quite sure.It was the chill cold marble that was making his bone marrow freeze or it was his fear,fear to lose,fear to loss.Her hand was around his waist, clutching his shirt.His left hand was around her neck soothing her cheek and his right han.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samahir/988971/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samahir/988969/