Fracture
The fragile lines Of different lives Intersect Like pedestrians On a busy street Chasing time To fit in hours Of endless seconds Of useless things Pause a minute Touch your soul No longer whole But fractured We fill the gaps With barren objects It is never enough Avarice consumes Until the spaces Between us widen Farther we go Isolated in repose
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Why?
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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