it's your territory, your streams, your waterways,
guide me dearest!
- Ali Seyyid
Verse Of A Self observer, [6/28/2021 8:17 AM]
A shrewd man among the oblivious is as a wonderful young lady in the organization of a visually impaired man.
~ Saadi Al Shirazi
Verse Of A Thoughtful person, [6/28/2021 10:41 PM]
You resemble a cloud in a bright day, I've generally envisioned to travel to you, cause you're pretty much as white as I'm, separated from everyone else so I am, thus high to contact, however the distinction between us that, you're free yet I'm up to speed in this cutting edge life, so could you shelter get me dear? I suppose we're both tired of being desolate.
~ Aya Sakour
Verse Of A Self observer, [6/28/2021 10:47 PM]
I'm burnt out on being separated from everyone else in the day break pondering everybody I've at any point known had an overwhelming inclination that nobody is considering me.
~ Aya Sakour
Verse Of A Loner, [6/29/2021 4:02 AM]
A man is oblivious to the relish of thriving till he has tasted difficulty.
~ Saadi Al Shirazi
Verse Of A Self observer, [6/30/2021 1:33 AM]
The rose and the thistle, and distress and energy are connected together.
~ Saadi Al Shirazi
Verse Of A Self observer, [6/30/2021 1:56 AM]
You are a legend to tell the truth in a world brimming with lies,
To deal with yourself and trusting one day you'll be great,
Enough to fill the spot of your generosity and delight,
you're a human that identifies not simply a toy!
~ Aya Sakour
Verse Of A Contemplative person, [6/30/2021 2:18 AM]
Your rebellions are new renaissance to my heart!
- Ali Seyyid
Verse Of A Self observer, [6/30/2021 2:29 AM]
Our hearts had no entry nor exit,
we went into it by unadulterated wizardry!
- Ali Seyyid
Verse Of A Loner, [6/30/2021 9:36 AM]
Asked I to the whom!
At the point when will you embrace me
without my consents?
asked I to the breeze!
At the point when will you offer me
your shade with next to no asking?
asked I to the cloud!
At the point when will you bear the cost of me
a sanctuary without a conflict?
asked I to the trees!
When will your eyes arrive at my existence prior to telling you my demise?
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