Saturday, January 01, 2011

Silenced

You said what you had to say. Though I do not understand. I try to speak though no words seem to pass through my trachea. The indifference that showed in your eyes. I'm silenced by you.


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Location:Jalan Lingkaran Tengah 2,Kuala Lumpur,Malaysia

4 comments:

Anonymous 2:52 am, January 02, 2011  

...
I am drunk and you are mad
Who’ll take us home and make us glad?
Said a hundred times, if you had
Two or three cups less, won’t be bad.

In this town I do complain
Every person seems insane
In this place madness like rain
Washes wisdom down the drain.
.
.
.
I asked "where is thy land?"
With laughter and a cold hand
"Half from the Arabian sand
And half a heavenly strand.

"Half made of water and clay
Half soul and half solar ray
Half on the shallow beaches lay
Half from the oyster’s pearly play."

I asked Thee to be my friend
And change this dividing trend
Replied that "I transcend,
All divisions in me end."
...

p.s: Divan-e Shams (160)

Ashfaq Khan 1:40 pm, January 02, 2011  

In the tavern of my soul
Carpet of joy will unroll
My soul is out of control
When trapped in a soulless hole

Gypsy minstrel who must play
More drunk than me as I lay
Beside such drunk, I dare say
Mild is the story of my day.

I left my home in that state
My drunken ways could not wait
Every place I looked, looked great
Saw my beloved, my soul mate.

Farah G 5:46 pm, January 02, 2011  

The future is an illusion. The world does not move through time as if it were a straight line, proceeding from the past to the future. Instead time moves through and within us, in endless spirals.

If you want to experience external illumination, put the past and the future out of your mind and remain within the present moment. - Shams

Anonymous 10:30 pm, January 02, 2011  

In the tavern of my soul
Carpet of joy will unroll
My soul is out of control
When trapped in a soulless hole

Gypsy minstrel who must play
More drunk than me as I lay
Beside such drunk, I dare say
Mild is the story of my day.

I left my home in that state
My drunken ways could not wait
Every place I looked, looked great
Saw my beloved, my soul mate.

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