“My Tree” (شجرتي)

Desiccated digits delve diligently deeper, cleaving through the cold air, climbing ever steeper, cleaving to the life inside refusing to grow meeker. Long-since evicted leaves what made the struggle weaker stir on soft and subdued straits – sailing on a sigh, spoken sans a speaker. No blossoms left to fall, but not dead or dying. …

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“Absolute Relativity” (نسبية غير نسبي)

All of this creation is but falsehood (of a kind), for to believe one’s own reality is but a trick of the mind. Only seeing with permission, can we be anything but blind - when of the great unknown, we can naught of our own-selves find? The past was just a moment ago in the …

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