Category: personal
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the Lullaby
On this day, I sit on a bench in Beloved’s Garden With a heart full of uncertainty. With eyes looking inside With Skilled hands passionate to create, With a hidden song in my soul, waiting for her time To be heard. Knowing all sounds in this universe are monologues. On this day, I died many […]
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~The Remembrance
The Remembrance, 21st Sept 2008 At the rim of eternal longing The forgotten speech of life Changing phrases. This dark void has been the womb of all my creation, endless aloneness of my eyes into forever transformation of love’s horizons. I lost all human relations For the sake of a glance exchange with the immortal […]
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Walking with God/repost
I wrote this last year in May, while I was in Istanbul. Reading it today, reflect the depth of change within and yet seems outer always is the effect of this melting in God. Every Human on Earth at least once asked herself who am I, what I am here for. Usually in adolescent we […]
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The nightingale and the Rose
~The Nightingale and Rose O beloved, Last night I walked in the rose garden alone, Air was full of your fragrance, I looked everywhere for a sign Of your passing, perhaps a thread of your hair, Or your fingertips, mark at edge of a leaf. Behind the dark garment of night I found a crushed […]