Tuesday, 30 April 2013


A man
as strong as a rock
in the prime of his life
enters into his dark room.
He avoids thinking of the world
and the people in it.
But then , loneliness surrounds him like a good old friend.
So he looks around
stares into his abyss
and wishes
a bed of silence
a pillow of peace
a shawl of comfort
and a tissue paper , to wipe
his tears
and his grieving heart.

(Farid Gul, London)

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