My heart is shattered, But not feeling ashamed, For through pain, I am now free of chains. In each broken piece, resilience is claimed, And from the fragments, a stronger spirit is named.

I thought that I was strong enough to bear the pain and hold my bluff, To hide my feelings from your gaze, And keep them locked for future days. But strength lies not in silent suffering, And courage grows in vulnerability’s spring.

Not defined by hues, nor land’s embrace, I stand before you, a human race. The cold winds blow, outside your gate, Open, brother, don’t discriminate. In unity, our strength takes flight, Let compassion be our guiding light.

"In every tear, there's a lesson. Within each lesson, there's a blessing."

of what good is relying on the past if it stops us from having a future.

When death comes, dreams fade, but the memories you've crafted will keep you alive in others.

A fulfilled life isn't measured by the breaths you take but by the memories you make before your last.

In the end, it’s not the years that matter, but the stories you leave etched in the hearts of others

No one builds a legacy by destroying another's; instead, they craft their own greatness through collaboration and mutual respect.

Every treasure holds value, and one who can appreciate the smallest will also appreciate the finest.