Stranded.
Sometimes the walls feel like they’re closing in…but believe The One will open great doors for you.
Sometimes the walls feel like they’re closing in…but believe The One will open great doors for you.
Snooze. There’s time…or is there?
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And a piece of my mind. OnlyForTheOne
Last 10. Ramadan. In the depths of the night, with a sincere heart, a secret prayer to The One, Allah.
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Quiet, mysterious, sincere. Then disappeared…was it an angel in disguise? A poem by Only For The One.
Don’t be gaslit to your own destruction. You have a choice. It’s just background noise…
Wake up, the fog is lifting. Time to retrain your brain. Brain Fog. A poem by Only For The One.
A nomad abroad got injured travelling. This is a story of salt on wounds- a metaphor of life’s bigger picture. OnlyForTheOne.com
Where am I going? For every intelligent soul, seeking direction. A poem by Only For The One.
Think deeper. The signs are infront of you.