Zaheera Walker's Blog, page 4

The desert of life

On parched paper her words flow like agony from a bleeding heart

Sands of time have long since blown away

The salt from her tears have washed clean

Hope from the blooming flowers lie dead

She sits with the emptiness and listens to the silence

Eversince her quintessential warrior with a lover’s heart fought his last battle

Now

We wait

We wait for the Angel of Rain to shower down on her

The drought must end

Only his lovedrops can nourish her

Will she rejoice in the downpour, will she dance in the rain?

Just this once

Give her the courage to love again

For the last time

If only for a moment in the desert of life

(For Mikhail, my Angel of Rain)

OnPoint!

There is magic all day, every day the moment she steps into her heels. It hurts like hell but she rocks it with style. Standing tall makes such a beautiful difference. There is passion in everything she does but her claim to joy is being a spirited child at  heart…

Who does she remind you of..Little Miss Muffet perhaps?

Well Dahlings..it has been a fabulous day. It started off gloomy, her heart weighed heavy and she missed him enormously. But the moment she slipped into her heels, a smile found her. She raised her shoulders, flicked back the curls and painted a colourful new day.

Ladies? wear your heels, slide on the brightest shade of red and tell the world “I am a super woman!”

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My piece of Paris

Something triggered in me this year but it was a long time coming.

Today I sit here and realise I may not be the best but I am MY best. I guess what I am trying to say is I may not look like Rome but I am my piece of Paris ..I am cool with that. I don’t have firm abs and chiselled features but I have confidence to peel it off if I find him appealing..yeah…yeah ..I am a woman!

It has been hard. Gym. But so worth it. Training has taken its toll on me mentally and physically but I am driven by real people…we have common goals and we strive towards it constantly.

I have a long way to go and while some say I am killing myself for nothing I shrug it off and push harder. One day I will look back and reap my rewards.

A healthy, driven lifestyle is a journey. Ride along!

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