At night
No one knows that it is at night,when everything falls into the embrace of darkness, when there is such silence and stillness that time seems to have stopped,that I can really be myself. It's at the time when some are lost in their dreams and others in their nightmares that my mind is flooded by worries,by sadness,by loneliness. I wonder about the sky,about the past,the present and the future, I wonder about my life and even my death. And often, when the walls of my mind are not strong enough to bear the overflow of my feelings,they force their way into the garden of my heart, destroying the beautiful flowers that I've been growing.The sight of my ravaged garden,bringing me such sorrow that I'm unable to stop the tears from escaping my eyes.
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Valour And Faith
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2020-05-19 08:38:56
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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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