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Category Archives: Fiction
FRIENDSHIP BETWEEN GOATS AND WOLVES
FRIENDSHIP BETWEEN GOATS AND WOLVES. “That, however, there is no use for the good of people of different souls and instincts, then the hostile person is always looking for an opportunity to kill his friend.”
So, be careful of any behavior of people who are clearly contrary to the principle of his life. Continue reading
IS THIS LOVE
IS THIS LOVE. She is an embodiment of different, indifferent nature. Her face was as calm as the lake of unexpected depth for anyone. Continue reading
WHEN GREED IS GOOD
WHEN GREED IS GOOD. Greed also causes humans to sail through the oceans, and Columbus finds the American continent. Greed can even make people obedient worship, counting rewards, after living in the world for the sake of as much pleasure in the afterlife, in heaven. We never know to what extent desire will be fulfilled, if it is guided by “greed is good.” Continue reading
A POEM ABOUT MORNING
A POEM ABOUT MORNING
When I woke up this morning
I realize life continues then
Looked straight ahead
With my head upright Continue reading
Posted in Fiction, International, Literature, Poetry, Story
Tagged Drama, Dream, Human, Life, Love, Man, Poetry, Time, World
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SELF EVALUATION
SELF EVALUATION. Tonight, in this muhasabah1), along with the notes I have ever made. I realized with such a high ego, I made artificial wings, and when I fell, wounded others. I am sorry for the mistakes I made, and the mistakes that occurred because I did not do. Continue reading
Posted in Fiction, History, International, Literature, Poetry, Story
Tagged Arab, Bachelor, Civilization, Culture, Dark, Development, Devil, Drama, Dream, Evil, Human, Islam, Legend, Life, Literature, Logic, Love, Machine, Man, Night, Poetry, Return, Saga, Story, Time, Tradition, Tragedy, World
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POETRY OF KINDERGARTEN
POETRY OF KINDERGARTEN
children play ball in raindrop
in the joy of togetherness
children play ball without burden of misery Continue reading
AT THE CROSSROADS
AT THE CROSSROADS.
Today on the road
I have to choose which way to go Continue reading
Posted in Fiction, International, Poetry, Story
Tagged Bachelor, Human, Lhokseumawe, Love, Man, Night, Sea, Time
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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
HAPPY FOR THOSE WHO HAVE
Happy for those who have
Pain for the poor
Like oil and water
Very disagreeing about taste Continue reading
Posted in Fiction, International, Literature, Poetry, Story
Tagged Civilization, Culture, Dark, Dream, Human, Life, Man, Poetry, Revolution, Story, Women, World
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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
Posted in Fiction, International, Literature, Poetry, Story
Tagged Development, Dream, Human, Life, Logic, Love, Man, Metropolis, Poetry, Time, World
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