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Blessed

Blessed


When I see you
I count on my Blessings

I wonder what Good
I did to have you

As we make each day come
Together

Just for it to be perfect
With Me being We

Your presence in my life
Is enough to keep me blessed

Darling I am grateful
To have you as my stress buster

Making my messed up chaos
A little less.

Blessed to be stressed.

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Written by Fatema

When life took a pause, Writing gave me a voice.

I am simply twisted .

Dentist by profession .

Writer by passion.

Mrs Kantawala at my Mansion.

Mother to awesome children  who are a big reason behind my writing.

I pen down my random thoughts as blogs, poems and quotes.

I am very glad to be a part of this amazing  writing platform.

Thank you😊

 

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