On optimism, realism and pessimism

In this day and age, it is not easy to be an optimist. It's quite challenging to accept the abundance of difficulties each and every one of us goes through without experiencing some kind of damage in the process. Hope is often lost, standards are reduced to a bear minimum and the wings of aspiration are …

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Release

Stars align, Energies collide, Manifestations emerge To transform the core of your being, Or to kill a small part of you so that another may bloom. The universe conspires to pull you towards your metamorphosis And all you want to do is resist, Pull back, Dive deeper into the abyss you know so well. Because …

Changed

I am amazed by how you are amazed at my lack of amazement. I am amazed at how you think this is unnatural; That I am being strange. You have changed, and thus, I have changed, and thus, "We" are now forever Changed. We used the same beacon to light our path Once. We shared …

حوار

يحاورني، لكنه أشبه بالحوار مع النفس.  يتفوه بما في فؤادي ويخيفني ما أسمعه عما بداخلي. هل هذا أنا؟ بداخلي كل هذا الضجيج الصخب؟  أم أن هذا تفسيره هو لما يراه بداخلي؟ يحاورني، فأبتسم.  هل أنا بهذا الجمال الذي يصفه؟  يضعني على قاعدة تمثال عالية، لا يراني أحدا إلا هو، فأستائل: هل أنا بهذا السمو؟ يسكت قليلا فأشتاق لاهتمامه، ثم أحزن. هل أنا بهذه الوحدة …

On dire needs…

There is a dire need for healing; for closing up those gashing wounds and making peace with the scars they will leave behind. There is a dire need for a different kind of pain; one that does not shock, one that is perhaps low, constant, but expected. Expected can be accepted. There is a dire …

Rooted

  Stagnant. Grounded. Rooted to the floor underneath.   The road ahead is foggy, the one behind is gone, So I just look down...   Energy is non-existent. Will is shattered, its dust scattered at my feet. Hope is decaying into a poignant mush that tastes bitter inside my heart.   Mysterious anger consumes me, …

Perfect chaos

The beginning of the end is an era of closure where mayhem is accentuated, yet order is at its best. The chaos of things is not chaos in another's eye, and especially not in divinity's. Every random act is timed to the second, every catastrophe is meticulously designed. All that scatters obeys a law that …