In the midst of night
When the cold knocks at my bones
My eyes collide
With the bruised images
I saw
Before putting my phone of flight mode
The existence shrinks in the face of a helpless Palestinian child
And pierces my eyes for the want of an answer
To the perplexing of all questions
"Whose sins we are suffering for"?
In the gesture of fatal resignation
I shut down my eyes
To the realities of world
And stay lost
In the dreamy world of my own

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Autumn descends on my soul
And I shed off
The shreds of your love
Shall my heart survive the winter
You will blossom in my heart
Next Spring Again

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Some people find it difficult to say
“I LOVE YOU”
but show with every action that they care

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You know, what calamity befell me in your absence?
i survived.

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Life is alive, yet dead if it isn't love as soul
The dead are alive if it's their love that lives

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When you write, you just only don't write or consume ink, you're clearing your mind, you're expressing your potential more importantly yourself.

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Writings from heart only utters when you're at the brim of self and closer to beloved.

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In between eyes and sleep, Stand pieces of broken dreams.

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I'm too dumb, Yes i'm. But not that much as much these exams are proving me

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The more afraid You're of yourself, the more right are you going to do the things.

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