The past lingers, but its "scent leads me forward one more time," offering solace amidst chaos.
— Samar Malik, Derange Life
“This peace is what I want,Like flowers resting in light.The breeze flows, the fragrance spreads,Like holding hands in a crowd,I just keep following you.”

“Never again open that door,Build a wall, and keep it shut.Be easy—For you did your part,Even if that volcano erupts.”
