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Revolutionary | Uncommon Grounds

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I am not trendy, I am an affable non-hipster with a quintessential sense of difference. Gun shots brought her to a state of CONFUSION. As time SLOWED Then stopped. Thunder crashing, people gasping, CHILDREN crying. Why must we WATCH them. Slowly Dying, fighting, HOPING. Calling out to a world that has them on unchecked voicemail. Doing nothing to help. We failed at our pre-HUMANITIES test. When tears have choked them. Swimming in depth of sounds of mourning fighters. Drowning her in crowds of. A nation o...

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Uncommon Grounds | I am not trendy, I am an affable non-hipster with a quintessential sense of difference | Page 2

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I am not trendy, I am an affable non-hipster with a quintessential sense of difference. Advice of the old, and talks from the new: Fearless By The Soul. Be brave. Even if you’re not, pretend to be. No one can tell the difference. Don’t allow the phone to interrupt important moments. It’s there for your convenience, not the callers. Don’t be afraid to go out on a limb. 8211; Jackson Brown Jr. January 7, 2014. Muslim Spoken Word: A Vlog About Perspective. January 5, 2014. Bring a load of books, a mixture o...

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The Art Of Getting By | Uncommon Grounds

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I am not trendy, I am an affable non-hipster with a quintessential sense of difference. The Art Of Getting By. 8220;Just get by the day,”. 8220;Time will heal all pain,”. 8220;No, time never heals, you just deal with it differently,”. 8220;It’s not going to be easy,”. 8220;The Lord wanted him early,”. 8220;Never lose your courage to cry,”. 8220;You’ll change the world sometime,”. 8220;He’s on a better place,”. 8220;Stop crying, it screws up your face,”. 8220;You know my uncle died just last year? 8220;Cr...

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Chai | Uncommon Grounds

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I am not trendy, I am an affable non-hipster with a quintessential sense of difference. Https:/ theuncommongrounds.wordpress.com. I'm a muslimah, a writer in the mirage of ink and I blog often. Save Your Condolences: Part 3. Lets say that I did just that and opened up what would happen then? In the end you lie to yourself until you see the sky to be green and the ground to be blue. – Chai. April 16, 2014. Save Your Condolences: Part 2. Generally you’d think that there was some type of way in processing w...

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10 Things I’m Grateful For | Uncommon Grounds

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I am not trendy, I am an affable non-hipster with a quintessential sense of difference. 10 Things I’m Grateful For. 1 I’m grateful for being a Muslim and for all the hidden and unhidden blessings that I have, and the mercy of Allah swt. A reminder to females but also males that there is more to a person then their. I’m grateful for my family. I’m grateful for being exposed to hatred, injustice and sadness and all the negativity of the world. Furthermore, if it weren’t for the exposure of hatred and injus...

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Save Your Condolences: Part 3 | Uncommon Grounds

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I am not trendy, I am an affable non-hipster with a quintessential sense of difference. Save Your Condolences: Part 3. Lets say that I did just that and opened up what would happen then? I have had many things come my way, many times I faced the challenge and dealt with it. Yet now, I can openly say that I’m running away from this, eyes shut and bound fists around a lie. I’m bound to fall and scrape my knee, bruise my elbow and break my nose, but like always I’ll be fine or great . April 16, 2014. The TE...

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Save Your Condolences: Part 2 | Uncommon Grounds

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I am not trendy, I am an affable non-hipster with a quintessential sense of difference. Save Your Condolences: Part 2. Days after, sympathetic looks and over exaggerated sighs became the logo of communication. Even then trying to forget became a challenge. I didn’t want to hear what the latest news about it was. My head was so wrapped up in painting myself in the shade of I’m fine, and ignoring the truth (which I genuinely still do) that I let the lion starve. But what does it mean to face it all? It’s o...

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Imprisonment Of My Soul | Uncommon Grounds

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I am not trendy, I am an affable non-hipster with a quintessential sense of difference. Imprisonment Of My Soul. Imprisonment of my soul. The breeze waves peace to me as she says. Just yesterday there was peace and now there is a cracked past with no rain. Two years of old love for a new world stays the same. As new generations lose tongs and grasp hard with red knuckles in their faith. Imprisonment of my own she said. In a place where love is said by mouth but the heart is filled with pain. I am the win...

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Save Your Condolences: Part 1 | Uncommon Grounds

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I am not trendy, I am an affable non-hipster with a quintessential sense of difference. Save Your Condolences: Part 1. April 4, 2014. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email. Just Call Me Chai.

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Chai’s Poetry | Uncommon Grounds

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I am not trendy, I am an affable non-hipster with a quintessential sense of difference. Imprisonment of my soul. The breeze waves peace to me as she says. Just yesterday there was peace and now there is a cracked past with no rain. Two years of old love for a new world stays the same. As new generations lose tongs and grasp hard with red knuckles in their faith. Imprisonment of my own she said. In a place where love is said by mouth but the heart is filled with pain. Imprisonment of her own she said.