They say we have advises for our younger-self… But did they ever appreciated their elder-self?
Author: The Wayfarer Abdul
I am a passionate individual who believes in the power of vision, and challenging the status quo. to create balance in the world. Not by rebelling against the world, instead exposing people to different thoughts, prespectives and lifestyle in a smooth and comfortable way.
I believe in treating the world as my HOME, and people all across the globle as my family who enables me to explore the depths of life.
From past few years, I have achieved mile stones by sharing more than 1300+ insightful experiences on my blog, publishing my debut novel (Her Decision) in 2018 on Amazon Kindle, and created 100+ episode on my personal podcast - The Speaking Diary.
I also believe there is a voice within us all trying to inspire us to move moutains for fulfilling our visions, and I am here to assit you on the way - Because it is worth meeting a Wayfarer on the Journey.
I was a fool when I told her… Quiet your mind…
… I wish I could have told her.. to take a step back, and look after her current life.. … I wish I could have said her,… Read more “I was a fool when I told her… Quiet your mind…”
They asked “What your perfect day be like”?…
… She said: Waking up and seeing peace in the world… I replied: Real war is fought at home and not in battlefield… It’s not what happens… Read more “They asked “What your perfect day be like”?…”
My last hug…
Ever Hugged someone who changed your life?
In love with the no.19…
…. Because it’s a signature from GOD – The Creator !…
Live like an ant…
…. and fly like an eagle !
If the If…
.. took place of the ‘but’, and the but took place of an ‘Excuse’ and the excuse took place of ‘Not interested’.. So finally IF = NOT… Read more “If the If…”
I never thought I could be a writer…. Until..
… One day I wrote my story of life… and got inspired by the written down pieces… The hardship I faced with courage.. without noticing the change… Read more “I never thought I could be a writer…. Until..”
… lovers call…
For I want you to know, I love you..
My lack of expression, was his power to grow !
We were together playing in a flow.. The harder he hit, the harder was my stroke.. The flow was on, so was the energy burning within my… Read more “My lack of expression, was his power to grow !”
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