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Pleasure of Hookah “Poem”
Posted on August 2, 2021 Leave a Comment
Foucault guides in his book history of sexuality about the moderate use of pleasures The so called regimen of Aphordisa Smoke is like freed Genii of Aladdin The Genii emerges in the smoke “Who has disturbed my slumber” spake the Genii I was overcome by sudden terror shaking my whole being “Say what you wish […]
To the Iranian Prophet “Zoroaster”
Posted on July 24, 2021 Leave a Comment
Behold! All lovers of knowledge I am Zoroaster, a redeemer, a lover of mankind I teach not what others preach I preach not my ways but of Humanly ways only The Zoroaster thus spake, “All nations produce their prophets yet I am from the nation of Iran” Have you heard of my stories from the […]
A Nightly Gaze “An Introspection”
Posted on June 29, 2021 Leave a Comment
I sat down looking at my own shadow A nightly gaze followed my path I was surrounded by demons There appears a man, a friend, a brother, a messenger, an inspiration As I saw Norris, I felt very calm as I have found my own self Norris is a literary scandalous insect creeping into the […]
A Poetic Mood “Poem”
Posted on June 25, 2021 Leave a Comment
I am sketching a picture from my memory in the Remembrance of days past What nights were those when all that exists in heavens and on earth was in perfect harmony except my heart My heart was not at ease, a rage, haste, a rainbow, of all youthful bliss at once shaken by a strange […]
On the Heights of Despair “Poem”
Posted on June 9, 2021 1 Comment
I close my eyes I saw a light Brighter than the day Darker than the night An insight for my delight In my soul only grief resides On the heights of despair I climbed I saw a tormented heart crying An embarking shadow took a flight I called in sheer mysterious voice How cruel could […]
I am a Writer “Anecdote”
Posted on June 4, 2021 1 Comment
Words, words, words, they have magic that is why I was born as a writer Words written by Charles Dickens still haunt me at night Words still fresh in my ears when my mother used to read to me Charles Dickens before going to bed I knew deep down into my heart I will be […]
Aristotle’s Metaphysics “A Troubled Reader”
Posted on February 11, 2021 Leave a Comment
Started from book Alpha Reached Nu 6 How can I discover metaphysical truth? I am as much useless in understanding of the world as I was before finishing Aristotle’s metaphysics What was the point of all that Labor and toil of reading late at nights and early in the mornings? My mind is so weak […]
A Writer’s “Prompt”
Posted on January 19, 2021 Leave a Comment
I have more unfinished stories than friends I have more books on my desk than a list of contacts in my phone book I am writing 24/7 in my head always coming up with ideas and words I always have overwhelming energy to write either early in mornings or late at night A writer I […]
The Trouble with Airports “Poem”
Posted on December 12, 2020 Leave a Comment
What troublesome things are these airports Massive complexes, huge floors, big roofs, countless toilets, benches and glass windows Airplanes and Aeroplanes, jets, aircrafts, Boeing’s, puzzling Terminals, Air buses, flight stats on screens and departure gates, boarding gates with strange alphabetical orders Boarding passes, passports, ids, mingling giant bacteria of passengers licking the floors here and […]
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