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I'm the child born out of rain luv to earth -Restful Rain

Saturday, October 18, 2008

Floatin

Lost my mind!!
Sane or insane…Dreams never die…

ليت صدري تل رمل في تلك الصحاري
تغفو عليه حين يعيك السفر

Hush!!
I'll departure soon…
To that spot in the universe…
Where I float painlessly…

يجتمعون حولي...
قبل أن أنام!!!
بلا وجوه...
ينتظرون!!!
أيديهم فوق جسدي المرهق...
يبحثون!
و أغفو في حضن الخوف...
أهو الموت أم سيطول الانتظار!!

I'm left with only you!
Spirits within…

©Restful Rain

Saturday, October 11, 2008

LightHouse's tears








Your mystic tears!! Sliding softly on my shoulders
The shoulders that you can't see!

My heart is turning to pieces…
unbroken but tangled pieces

Our souls are lying in each other wings
while our bodies still apart trembling

Rest your head on the ground
You'll be able to hear my heart
The heart that you can't see!

Rain will come again
And you’ll see me through
You’ll see what you’ve been feeling close to you


I know!

©Restful Rain

Monday, October 06, 2008

To Persian Gulf

I'm glade that I have this space to write without the fear of being misunderstood.
image by globalmoxie
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There are people who when we meet we forget our names, our genders, our language and our lives…We detach from the reality we draw, to turn to our genuine form. The form and shape of our pure souls…souls beyond materialistic world…No need to understand, so no fear of misunderstanding…it’s a mystic moment…where souls have a shower in the silent tranquility. They are people who we might meet once in a life time. We might meet them in a bus station or a shop. Some even we never get the chance to talk to or know thier names. But those people are always there in that pure tranquil space. The space where our souls take it's journey in a moment. And this sudden unplanned journey gives us a feeling of pleasure that can not be explained.

May God Bless them where
ver they are.