Life has started to seem like
a wall whose color is fading.
Now there's nothing left to hide;
through the cracks, the wounds are visible.
we'll make the house of our dreams
What was scattered, we will piece together;
we'll search out happiness once again.
The burdens of life are halved
with the support of one another.
posted by nadhee @ 04:25
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A new day has died
And a new night is here
Moment after Moment passes
Minute after minute dies
And my soul awaits the hour
The hour I shall feel your hair
Im addicted your temple at the east
And also the nights I see you in feast
If all that could make you satisfy
A way to leave you alive
Id love to have you for a dance
And instead let you rape me for a change
life is like a coral wall,
with holes,
shades of black,white and gray,
with holes,where ants makes home.
with hole where snakes change clothes.
with holes where people put in pieces of quran.
with holes where people put fanditha.
with holes through which people peep.
with holes,
through which you see your dream walking on the road.
these walls were shattered in the tsunami.
there walls are being replaced by silicon blocks and elhigaa.
these walls are going forever.
but yes.yes...the memories remain.
...thaa abadhu dhemihunna maai zikuraa akah nimumeh nethey!
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