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Category Archives: life
Nov20
My Hope
My hope is someday my words are weaponized and used for good.
Poetic weaponry used to discourage hate.
Words that hit the soft places, like a boxer dissecting his opponent.
Combinations and rhythm that quickly catch your attention, but leave you defenseless.
A volley that ends with a period and there’s nothing left to say.
I want the most violent thing a person ever uses to just be words….
Strength is not destroying your enemy, but changing them inside, changing their mind.
Nov14
The Undefined Me
I can be light, I can be dark
I can be a diamond, I can be a coal
I can be a sunflower, I can be a snowflake
I can be silk, I can be sand
I can be a fortress, I can be a ruin
What am I?
A masterpiece in the making
Nov11
Words are like leaves
Words are like leaves,
In time, would be blown away by
Gusts of the four winds.
All said,
All heard,
All written…
At times some are kept in one’s mind,
Even etched in one’s heart.
Regardless, not all stand the test of time,
So soon it would all be lost and forgotten,
Like all of us mortals,
Those who have known greatness
And the rest-not-so,
Little it does matter at the end,
Alas nothing really last!
Nov4
Trust me, he said
Eyes closed Arms open wide He stands behind As I fall into oblivion "Trust me." he said and I did.
Oct22
The Orwellian State
They specialize in creating world chaos and human division
By spying on us most of the time with or without our permission.
They love using the mass media to serve us up us daily dose of fear and ignorance
So, they can reap all the benefits of locking us up in some of their most profitable mental and spiritual prisons.
They are the main reason why we have so much conflict about race and religion.
The main goal of the game is always to keep us under control and influence our most important decisions
So that every response we give will just get us upset enough to fit right into their personal political agendas.
The illusion of freedom is the number one tool they use to water down all our efforts of revolution or resistance.
They know that we can never win this chess game in spite of all our best intentions
Not until we are willing to raise our consciousness to a much higher position
That would fully free our conscious minds and bring a revolution to end the system
(I’ve been inactive since couple days since there are huge demonstrations and protests erupted in my country to topple the sectarian and corrupted regime. I don’t know whether we will succeed or not, for the first time in my life I have a hope (even if it is a tiny hope) that we can change our country to a better one)
Oct14
I Found You Everywhere
I found you everywhere
In the smoke of morning tea cup
In the turns of heartbreaks
In the eyes of the lost girl
In the arms of the last hug
And in the storms of the demons