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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>Peculiar girl, with a heart as big as the moon. I’m on a quest to becoming the best me. It’s not easy achieving your dreams and reaching your highest potential but It can be done. Martin Luther King said it beautifully: “If you have not discovered something you are willing to die for, then you are not fit to live” 

My blog will consist of all the things that moves me, inspires me, things that go hand in hand with my vaules and my beliefs. I will write, qoute, attach extracts from inspirational books, biographies, poetry but also beautiful photography of Interior design (big passion) and other masterpieces which I find delightful to share with you!</description><title>Poetical</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @poeticallibra)</generator><link>http://poeticallibra.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>"Why should we worry about what others think of us, do we have more confidence in their opinions than..."</title><description>““Why should we worry about what others think of us, do we have more confidence in their opinions than we do our own?” - Brigham Young”</description><link>http://poeticallibra.tumblr.com/post/44560943519</link><guid>http://poeticallibra.tumblr.com/post/44560943519</guid><pubDate>Mon, 04 Mar 2013 22:49:01 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>your blog is literally so perfect!</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Thank you so much! I feel bad about not updating it though, time haven’t been a friend of mine lately *sigh*&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://poeticallibra.tumblr.com/post/43800937123</link><guid>http://poeticallibra.tumblr.com/post/43800937123</guid><pubDate>Sat, 23 Feb 2013 15:44:43 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>Meet Jayne Kemp who left her Catholic roots behind after ‘falling in love’ with Islam</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.thenewstribe.com/2013/01/31/meet-jayne-kemp-who-left-her-catholic-roots-behind-after-falling-in-love-with-islam/"&gt;Meet Jayne Kemp who left her Catholic roots behind after ‘falling in love’ with Islam&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;An Inspiring article about the british officer that converted to Islam after falling in love with the religion.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://poeticallibra.tumblr.com/post/42123016803</link><guid>http://poeticallibra.tumblr.com/post/42123016803</guid><pubDate>Sat, 02 Feb 2013 22:05:00 +0200</pubDate><category>converts</category><category>converted</category><category>islam</category><category>muslim</category><category>women</category><category>inspiration</category><category>islamic</category></item><item><title>"‘Do you know what a poem is Esther?’
‘No what?’ I would say.
‘A piece of dust.’

Then just as..."</title><description>“&lt;p&gt;‘Do you know what a poem is Esther?’&lt;br/&gt;
‘No what?’ I would say.&lt;br/&gt;
‘A piece of dust.’&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Then just as he was smiling and starting to look proud, I would say, ‘So are the cadavers you cut up. So are the people you think you’re curing. They’re dust as dust as dust. I reckon a good poem lasts a whole lot longer than a hundred of those people put  together. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;And of course Buddy wouldn’t have an answer to that, because what I said was true. People were made of nothing so much of dust, and I couldn’t see doctoring all that dust was a bit better than writing poems people would remember and repeat to themselves when they were unhappy or sick and couldn’t sleep.&lt;/p&gt;”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://poeticallibra.tumblr.com/post/42122039917</link><guid>http://poeticallibra.tumblr.com/post/42122039917</guid><pubDate>Sat, 02 Feb 2013 21:52:00 +0200</pubDate><category>sylvia plath</category><category>the bell jar</category><category>writer</category><category>author</category><category>writing</category><category>poetry</category><category>poem</category><category>poet</category><category>litterature</category><category>literature</category><category>book</category><category>books</category></item><item><title>Dreams of lavender
There’s no coincidence that lavender is my...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/37cfcb1f517a42fe5ff60a00089c684f/tumblr_mgvge3cSUL1qkybtso1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/0a18ef3a2ab988c2c18f9bca11763f14/tumblr_mgvge3cSUL1qkybtso2_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/e030c42976f68a5bb0b86e1860a07d02/tumblr_mgvge3cSUL1qkybtso3_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/5470dd60d9fcc3ddf2e9bd12b29e6873/tumblr_mgvge3cSUL1qkybtso4_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/277e31428c0b28ea814628e75213863e/tumblr_mgvge3cSUL1qkybtso5_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/73c1dc5265df258ddf6a285d6818f3fc/tumblr_mgvge3cSUL1qkybtso6_400.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/0b29926da920ed5bc9ac8588d0f74ca1/tumblr_mgvge3cSUL1qkybtso7_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/4b336262ca88919a47202e35ebef8c78/tumblr_mgvge3cSUL1qkybtso8_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dreams of lavender&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;There’s no coincidence that lavender is my favorite color, it has a calming effect and it vibrates harmony. Now imagine decorating your home with this beautiful color that I would describe to be a pale tint of violet. I personally try to pick small details in &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;lavender to decorate my home like pillows, canvas arts or candles. When it comes to candles I prefer the scented ones because of the aroma therapy. Bliss!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://poeticallibra.tumblr.com/post/40917097402</link><guid>http://poeticallibra.tumblr.com/post/40917097402</guid><pubDate>Sat, 19 Jan 2013 14:08:00 +0200</pubDate><category>interior design</category><category>interior</category><category>interior decor</category><category>decor</category><category>decoration</category><category>homedecor</category><category>homes</category><category>home decor</category><category>candles</category><category>candle</category><category>beautiful</category><category>homesense</category><category>Aromatherapy</category><category>interiorarchitect</category></item><item><title>braceletofnoor:

I am everything and I am nothing and life is bittersweet but it is your choice to...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://braceletofnoor.tumblr.com/post/39294859601/i-am-everything-and-i-am-nothing-and-life-is" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;braceletofnoor&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am everything and I am nothing and life is bittersweet but it is your choice to feed on the sweetness or the bitterness&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://poeticallibra.tumblr.com/post/39327017531</link><guid>http://poeticallibra.tumblr.com/post/39327017531</guid><pubDate>Mon, 31 Dec 2012 22:04:57 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>"Sometimes the poem has more friends than the poet."</title><description>“Sometimes the poem has more friends than the poet.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jennifer Moxley&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Fragments of a Broken Poetics&lt;/em&gt;  (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://obdormio.tumblr.com/"&gt;obdormio&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://poeticallibra.tumblr.com/post/39326691425</link><guid>http://poeticallibra.tumblr.com/post/39326691425</guid><pubDate>Mon, 31 Dec 2012 22:00:34 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>"That is part of the beauty of literature. You discover that your longings are universal longings,..."</title><description>“That is part of the beauty of literature. You discover that your longings are universal longings, that you’re not lonely and isolated from anyone. You belong.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;F. Scott Fitzgerald (via &lt;a href="http://larmoyante.tumblr.com/" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;larmoyante&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://poeticallibra.tumblr.com/post/39325332244</link><guid>http://poeticallibra.tumblr.com/post/39325332244</guid><pubDate>Mon, 31 Dec 2012 21:41:41 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>apoetreflects:

“Desire is an appetite, quickly sated. Longing is a wound, an opening in the heart...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://apoetreflects.tumblr.com/post/39271711312/desire-is-an-appetite-quickly-sated-longing-is" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;apoetreflects&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;“Desire is an appetite, quickly sated. Longing is a wound, an opening in the heart or the spirit. Whatever the cause, whatever the duration, it almost always leaves a scar.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;—Philip Sington,&lt;/strong&gt; from &lt;em&gt;The Valley of Unknowing&lt;/em&gt; (W. W. Norton &amp;amp; Co., 2012)&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://poeticallibra.tumblr.com/post/39276788207</link><guid>http://poeticallibra.tumblr.com/post/39276788207</guid><pubDate>Mon, 31 Dec 2012 06:11:17 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mdrm6hWm6i1qf1639o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://poeticallibra.tumblr.com/post/39276694223</link><guid>http://poeticallibra.tumblr.com/post/39276694223</guid><pubDate>Mon, 31 Dec 2012 06:10:03 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lj3d94NrkK1qekva9o1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://poeticallibra.tumblr.com/post/39276643423</link><guid>http://poeticallibra.tumblr.com/post/39276643423</guid><pubDate>Mon, 31 Dec 2012 06:09:24 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>"I know you think this world is too dark to even dream in color,
but I’ve seen flowers bloom at..."</title><description>“I know you think this world is too dark to even dream in color,&lt;br/&gt;
but I’ve seen flowers bloom at midnight.&lt;br/&gt;
I’ve seen kites fly in gray skies&lt;br/&gt;
and they were real close to looking like the sunrise,&lt;br/&gt;
and sometime it takes the most wounded wings&lt;br/&gt;
the most broken things&lt;br/&gt;
to notice how strong the breeze is,&lt;br/&gt;
how precious the flight.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Andrea Gibson, “The Moon is a Kite” (via &lt;a href="http://larmoyante.tumblr.com/" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;larmoyante&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://poeticallibra.tumblr.com/post/39276534180</link><guid>http://poeticallibra.tumblr.com/post/39276534180</guid><pubDate>Mon, 31 Dec 2012 06:07:58 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>
Subhanallahi Wabihamdihi.
Glory be to Allah and His is the...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lkox7svPUR1qj2rujo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Subhanallahi Wabihamdihi.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Glory be to Allah and His is the praise&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://poeticallibra.tumblr.com/post/38911542593</link><guid>http://poeticallibra.tumblr.com/post/38911542593</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Dec 2012 03:13:11 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>"Sometimes you have no shoulder to cry on, but you always have a ground to put your head and shed..."</title><description>“Sometimes you have no shoulder to cry on, but you always have a ground to put your head and shed your tears on.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;(via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://imaan-daar.tumblr.com/"&gt;imaan-daar&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://poeticallibra.tumblr.com/post/38904662949</link><guid>http://poeticallibra.tumblr.com/post/38904662949</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Dec 2012 01:43:53 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>aseaofquotes:

Marco Roth, The Scientists</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/04281a3aa1b5147f96eca7c2e011c487/tumblr_mfkc6b0Edn1r46fnpo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aseaofquotes.com/post/38887699505/marco-roth-the-scientists" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;aseaofquotes&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Marco Roth,&lt;em&gt; The Scientists&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://poeticallibra.tumblr.com/post/38904557148</link><guid>http://poeticallibra.tumblr.com/post/38904557148</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Dec 2012 01:42:31 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>gordo10bx:

وَمَا أَرْسَلْنَاكَ إِلَّا رَحْمَةً...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m8iblaCr9s1r4438po1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://gordo10bx.tumblr.com/post/38888290606"&gt;gordo10bx&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;وَمَا أَرْسَلْنَاكَ إِلَّا رَحْمَةً لِّلْعَالَمِينَ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;“And We did not send you (O Muhammad SAWS) except as a Mercy to the Worlds. - Al-Qur’an 21:107&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://poeticallibra.tumblr.com/post/38904407648</link><guid>http://poeticallibra.tumblr.com/post/38904407648</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Dec 2012 01:40:37 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>"If you’re losing your soul and you know it, then you’ve still got a soul left to lose."</title><description>““If you’re losing your soul and you know it, then you’ve still got a soul left to lose.””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Charles Bukowski (via &lt;a href="http://13neighbors.tumblr.com/" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;13neighbors&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://poeticallibra.tumblr.com/post/38903249956</link><guid>http://poeticallibra.tumblr.com/post/38903249956</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Dec 2012 01:25:54 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>
La postal de las Ramblas | by © Irene Ruscalleda | via...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/71c09401f8dffdd305e84f0df4fa1f35/tumblr_mffrwghPlM1qhuyx0o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rusquirene/5441926149/"&gt;La postal de las Ramblas&lt;/a&gt; | by © &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rusquirene/"&gt;Irene Ruscalleda&lt;/a&gt; | via &lt;a href="http://sekkachi.tumblr.com/post/38542825603"&gt;sekkachi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://poeticallibra.tumblr.com/post/38863653160</link><guid>http://poeticallibra.tumblr.com/post/38863653160</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Dec 2012 14:54:06 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>"Close some doors. Not because of pride, incapacity or arrogance, but simply because they no longer..."</title><description>“Close some doors. Not because of pride, incapacity or arrogance, but simply because they no longer lead somewhere.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Paulo Coehlo (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://halabooby.tumblr.com/"&gt;halabooby&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://poeticallibra.tumblr.com/post/38863472604</link><guid>http://poeticallibra.tumblr.com/post/38863472604</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Dec 2012 14:48:07 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>"Plant your own garden and decorate your own soul, instead of waiting for someone to bring you..."</title><description>“Plant your own garden and decorate your own soul, instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Veronica A. Shoffstall, &lt;em&gt;After a While 1971 &lt;/em&gt; (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://-warmtea.tumblr.com/"&gt;-warmtea&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://poeticallibra.tumblr.com/post/38863420500</link><guid>http://poeticallibra.tumblr.com/post/38863420500</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Dec 2012 14:46:22 +0200</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
