I am holding on to you
The Loss
The Pain
there may be nothing to gain
...
O wanderer, my heart
why don't you stop,
knocking every closed door?
Why don't you settle down?
...
Eyes
one of the magnificent creations
as deep as the oceans
reflection of your soul
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Nature is mourning
On the death of its poor seedling
the soil was poison
the air was rotten
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Need for a drug that overpowers the pain
A spring that sets the faith in bloom
this long winter has frozen my soul
need for a sun that dethrones the numb.
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To The God
who resides in hearts
not in temples or mosques
The God of will
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In white robes she moved like the wind,
She was there but yet I couldn't see her
I felt her presence when she stopped moving
Like the wind she was
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The Moon may be transmundane
but still it shines in darkness
It has no virtue
In the light of the DAY
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