Fa.ra..h
@far70.bsky.social
The sound of explosions stopped — but not inside us. 💫
Please, help the quiet become peace again.
Please, help the quiet become peace again.
November 9, 2025 at 12:03 AM
The sound of explosions stopped — but not inside us. 💫
Please, help the quiet become peace again.
Please, help the quiet become peace again.
The war ended for the world — not for us. 🌙
We’re still trying to survive its shadows.
We’re still trying to survive its shadows.
November 8, 2025 at 11:50 PM
The war ended for the world — not for us. 🌙
We’re still trying to survive its shadows.
We’re still trying to survive its shadows.
Every act of care feels like a hand reaching through the rubble. 🌿
Maybe yours could reach us too.
Maybe yours could reach us too.
November 8, 2025 at 11:40 PM
Every act of care feels like a hand reaching through the rubble. 🌿
Maybe yours could reach us too.
Maybe yours could reach us too.
What keeps us alive isn’t strength — it’s kindness. 🌱
The kind that still believes we deserve a chance.
The kind that still believes we deserve a chance.
November 8, 2025 at 11:30 PM
What keeps us alive isn’t strength — it’s kindness. 🌱
The kind that still believes we deserve a chance.
The kind that still believes we deserve a chance.
Sometimes, hope is just a message from someone who still cares. 💫
Maybe that someone could be you.
Maybe that someone could be you.
November 8, 2025 at 11:01 PM
Sometimes, hope is just a message from someone who still cares. 💫
Maybe that someone could be you.
Maybe that someone could be you.
We’re still standing among the ruins, trying to start again. 💔
Your kindness could help us rebuild what’s left.;"-
Your kindness could help us rebuild what’s left.;"-
November 8, 2025 at 10:40 PM
We’re still standing among the ruins, trying to start again. 💔
Your kindness could help us rebuild what’s left.;"-
Your kindness could help us rebuild what’s left.;"-
We once had dreams; now we count the days we survive. 💔
Even one small act of care could mean the world.;"-
Even one small act of care could mean the world.;"-
November 8, 2025 at 9:36 PM
We once had dreams; now we count the days we survive. 💔
Even one small act of care could mean the world.;"-
Even one small act of care could mean the world.;"-
Our hands are empty, but our hearts still dream. 🌿
Your kindness could make those dreams real again.;"-
Your kindness could make those dreams real again.;"-
November 8, 2025 at 4:40 PM
Our hands are empty, but our hearts still dream. 🌿
Your kindness could make those dreams real again.;"-
Your kindness could make those dreams real again.;"-
The hardest part isn’t what we lost — it’s learning to live without it. 💫
Your compassion can help us through that.😭
Your compassion can help us through that.😭
November 8, 2025 at 12:36 PM
The hardest part isn’t what we lost — it’s learning to live without it. 💫
Your compassion can help us through that.😭
Your compassion can help us through that.😭
Every morning, we begin again — from the ruins, with hope. 🌙
Maybe your kindness could help us keep going.💔
Maybe your kindness could help us keep going.💔
November 8, 2025 at 12:25 PM
Every morning, we begin again — from the ruins, with hope. 🌙
Maybe your kindness could help us keep going.💔
Maybe your kindness could help us keep going.💔
The sound of explosions stopped — but not inside us. 💫
Please, help the quiet become peace again.😭
Please, help the quiet become peace again.😭
November 8, 2025 at 12:17 PM
The sound of explosions stopped — but not inside us. 💫
Please, help the quiet become peace again.😭
Please, help the quiet become peace again.😭
Our story is one of survival, not comfort. 💔
Your kindness could help us write a softer chapter.😭
Your kindness could help us write a softer chapter.😭
November 8, 2025 at 11:56 AM
Our story is one of survival, not comfort. 💔
Your kindness could help us write a softer chapter.😭
Your kindness could help us write a softer chapter.😭
We have nothing left but hope — fragile, yet alive. 💫
Maybe your heart can keep it beating.😭
Maybe your heart can keep it beating.😭
November 8, 2025 at 11:39 AM
We have nothing left but hope — fragile, yet alive. 💫
Maybe your heart can keep it beating.😭
Maybe your heart can keep it beating.😭
Our hands are empty, but our hearts still dream. 🌿
Your kindness could make those dreams real again.
Your kindness could make those dreams real again.
November 8, 2025 at 10:58 AM
Our hands are empty, but our hearts still dream. 🌿
Your kindness could make those dreams real again.
Your kindness could make those dreams real again.
Even a little kindness can reach far in a place that has nothing left. 🌙
Your compassion can be the light we hold onto.
Your compassion can be the light we hold onto.
November 8, 2025 at 8:30 AM
Even a little kindness can reach far in a place that has nothing left. 🌙
Your compassion can be the light we hold onto.
Your compassion can be the light we hold onto.