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
Every day and night It seems to I have a trial In my own mind For actions and behaviors I had long ago as well as recently These trials kill my days I wish I could declare Myself innocent forever From all fault and blunder In the past, present, and future.
Who you see one sin from, is not all devil certainly. Who you see one virtue from, is not an angel for granted. That is human nature, a compound of thousands of ups and downs.
Thanks for joining me! Good company in a journey makes the way seem shorter. — Izaak Walton