Moon
Unlike the sun, it borrows light Shining only when the sun allows it And with it's small size, it feels insignificant But that's what it makes it unique and magnificent It still shines along with the stars in the sky, Providing its brightness to a dark-colored and hopeless eye They paint the black night, So when people look up, they see a beautiful delight. -PjS
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I was alone. I am alone. I will be alone. But why People always lie? I can't hear it Every time! And then They try to come Back. And i Don't understand it. Why?
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وردةٌ قبِيحة
و مَا الّذي يجعلُ مصطلحُ الوردة قبِيحة؟ -مَا الّذي تنتظرهُ من وردةٍ واجهت ريَاح عاتية ؛ وتُربة قَاحلة و بتلَاتٍ منهَا قَد ترَاخت أرضًا ، مَا الّذي ستصبحهُ برأيك؟
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