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POETRY OF THE WANDERER

I have been wandering along the west and east coasts

On the shore of this desolate shore, I was alone and witnessed Continue reading

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HAPPY FOR THOSE WHO HAVE

Happy for those who have
Pain for the poor
Like oil and water
Very disagreeing about taste Continue reading

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THE POET

What is the ability of a poet to the world’s worth, to the loss of the nearest? As the moonlight dims, there really is not. Just stringing words that have long existed. Continue reading

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A SUFI SONG

I have ever felt defeat
Then hide in the cave above the mountain peak
Trying to avoid the sun
Enjoying quiet in meditation Continue reading

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ALL FOR THE SAKE OF LOVE

ALL FOR THE SAKE OF LOVE.
What is the use of the whole world to praise me
When your mouth sneers at me
What’s in it for everyone to smile at me
If your face scowls at me Continue reading

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A FORGOTTEN DREAM

A FORGOTTEN DREAM. all erased from my memory, all that remained was the fragrance of the memories and the purity of the dream. Continue reading

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AFTER THE REVOLUTION ENDED

In the long war, all good people, smart, critical, and principled people, all dead, killed. All that remained was the two-headed people! Continue reading

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SADNESS

SADNESS. And (apparently) the suffering of the soul does not accumulate as we age. There is a faded pride, a thinned spirit, like a river that is so swift and terrible in the upstream, then absorbed and lost in the downstream. Continue reading

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THE RIVER MAN

THE RIVER MAN. Also on the banks of the river. Yudhishthira does not really know which face of the dice will appear and what caused it. I picked Nakula, but I do not know what will happen next with the rest of my life in this forest. I do not know and I am afraid, but there is something that instantly strengthens itself, the feeling of choosing the just. Continue reading

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HEAVEN

HEAVEN. Nothing more than this cramped crotch. Ever firmly reject it, insulting his admirers. Today, however, feels angry, anxious and scared. Shyly missed it, heaven. Continue reading

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