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The mystic's muses · 2M ago

Protected: Warriors of the Rainbow

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The mystic's muses · 2M ago

‘And that sight becomes this art’

”In your light I learn how to love. In your beauty, how to make poems. You dance inside my chest, where no one sees you, But sometimes I do, and that sight becomes this art.” - Rumi Filed under: Excerpts & Quotes, Others, Poems Tagged: Art, beauty, light, love, Rumi
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The mystic's muses · 4M ago

Snow Angels – A Poem by Arfa Kareem

Snow angels dancing in the breeze, Brother and sister fall on their knees. They lay down in the bitter snow, And figures of angels begin to show. The pair giggle and smile at each other, And each prays they will never lose the other. Snow angels playing on the river, Then the ice begins to [...]
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The mystic's muses · 4M ago

Soul Unshackled

“After we had spent a week in Haripur prison, my father came for a visit along with my mother. They sat on an old bed sheet across the three feet wide gate of the cell. Mother started crying and stopped only when my father told her not to make life more difficult for me. I [...]
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The mystic's muses · 5M ago

Baab-e-Inqilab

De halato ta chay goram, bal you baab shoro kao Da janaan janaan ba predoo, Inqilab shoro kao Na ba hara wraz nahaar yoo na ba hara wraz qatligo Paimana da sabar aurri os jawaab shoro kao Rata jore masale di pa waro waro qeesu ke Nore khapale tape wayoo khapal rabab shoro kao Nor [...]
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The mystic's muses · 9M ago

Separtism – A tiny talk

My Baloch Brother: The day Pakistanis need a visa will be the best day of my life” My look-a-like fictional brother: “The day no one needs a visa to visit another country will be the best day of everyone’s life.  Speaking of separatist sentiments so prevalent these days, I am thinking of declaring m
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The mystic's muses · 10M ago

The Fine Print of Life

Micro-Story from Hebrew: “This is a very short history of my grandfather, Arkady. His last words to my grandmother (I cannot prove that this is a true story), on the stretcher on the way to the ambulance, were, “I love you.” The aperture of time closes in on him in ’83, two years after he [...]
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The mystic's muses · 10M ago

Bidrohi (The Rebel) – By Kazi Nazrul Islam

Original Name: Bidrohi (published in 1921) By Kazi Nazrul Islam English Translation as: The Rebel By: Kabir Chowdhury) ________________________________ Say, Valiant, Say: High is my head! Looking at my head Is cast down the great Himalayan peak! Say, Valiant, Say: Ripping apart the wide sky of the u
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The mystic's muses · 10M ago

Protected: Warriors of the Rainbow

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