In its deathly stillness, I hear His voiceless words echoing across the cavernous conflict Resonating my entire soul, dissolving the forlorn stillness into a profound silence. “Oh, son of Adam, indeed, ‘He answers those who believe and do good’.” (Surah Ash-Shura) Trials of faith and generosity, trust and loyalty, oppressive truths, and crushing realities Consuming […]
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From beneath the blanket of a lightless blackness, I have felt the warmth of a thousand splendid suns. From my perch atop the hill called love and friendship, I have heard a great symphony of countless melodies – songs of deceit and devotion, trust and treachery. To the winding woods of kindness and compassion, I
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Yes, the night was quiet as ever. Long and lifeless, serene but shapeless were its shades and shadows. Asleep under the blanket of its bleakness were hearts made of lead and stone, blackened flesh and hollowed bones. Listen carefully! You shall hear them beating blood and gore out of their slaughtered spirits and broken bodies
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The silences are stretching longer and longer,My life’s blood’s getting thinner and thinner,The day eludes me,The night haunts me,My heart thuds and I hear a whisper. “I wait for you and yet yearn to be stopped waiting,I yearn for you and yet wait to be stopped yearning,My affection consumes me,My longing destroys me,Yet: my heart
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My silences were shattered by a song of life and vigor,My shadows were scattered by a melody of light and color,My soul rejoiced in warmth of a virtuous beauty and wonder,My heart was taught a tale of kindness and candor, As it rose high above my darken sky,A Creature of a soft splendor, a gift
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From beyond the valleys of love and hatred, I hear the distant rumble of a gathering storm. The air is thick with the confusion of a muzzled innocence. The ground trembles with the thunderous wails of a bridled happiness And the heavens weep for the death of Adam’s world and the ruin of Eve’s legacy.gartenmöbel
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Enshrouded in shadows of this silent night, I think of you Shapes shift, shadows morph into an angel. Dark yet regal divine in nature, demonic in form a creature of love and light. Cloaked in hope and bitterness. Echoing thunder of a stormy sea, whispering murmurs of a calming breeze, It speaks, thus to me.
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Poet’s Note: There are certain truths that we have forgotten amidst the anguished cries of innocent men, women, and children: who are being mercilessly slaughtered for the political gains of the powerful. For instance, we have forgotten that all of us are sons and daughters of Adam and Eve peace (be upon them both); and
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Walking beneath a stormy sky, i feel the heavens weep, Tear after tear fall; to wake me from my indifferent sleep, Waking me to the anguish of those who made even the heavens weep, Telling me a tale of tests and trials; and of a noble truth, Hope and happiness, battling against Misery and Madness;
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Poet’s Note: In return to our wordless cries for help and guidance, just as voiceless, answers are divinely inspired within the hearts of the faithful. Following are the verses of such a nature; and whose majesty taught me the wisdom of bonds and relations. The Archaic English was a mistake on my part but the
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