Rain Is Life Messenger to Desert

Rain is the dearest thing to me, for I am born in a desert, and for desert, rain is life sent to a dead land. I am a desert boy, so I can smell rain coming, even hours ahead, and I wait for it to come, with all my heart. For some of you, a … Continue reading Rain Is Life Messenger to Desert


Regrets, griefs, sorrows Heartbreaks that persist heartaches The bitterness of past failures Dissatisfaction of performances Uneasiness recalling memories Faults without apologies Concerns about misgivings Self-condemnation of disappointments All like flames from memories Burn All today's happiness Future will be without joys No pleasure of cheerfulness Nor enjoyments or delights Even no content in paradises Or … Continue reading Regrets