~ You are the flower pressed between the pages of the book of my life, giving my burned soul a new fragrance each day. — Fiza Batool, Why My Heart Throbs Copy Share WhatsApp
by Fiza Batool
Anthology
“~ Eyes are not sight nor tongue is the words and the heart doesn't always only contain love but hatred as well.”
“~ To love is to cut open your heart willingly and let the life bleed out of you, slowly and painfully.”
“~ The happiness which I get when I buy someone's sorrow is the happiness which even heavens can't afford.”
Fiza is a literature student who loves to create words out of imagination, pain, happiness, tears, envy, regret, loneliness, and all of the life. Her articles usually contain horror and mystery whi…
“Renee’s suspicion had always been right, only Alyona had never let her harbor them with her silent pleas, holding love the dearest to her soul.”
““It was Aunty or maybe the voice of my own soul,” she thought.”
“Back in her room, she could not believe how lucky she had gotten; the shopkeeper had restored her faith in humanity.”
“My heart and soul, the beginnings and the ends are all yours.”
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