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My Heart Sinks (whenever I remember my beloved) Part 2
When he sulked, time sulked, the whole universe sulkedWhat can I say, I have no words, this parting has beaten me downMaybe he forgot my memories, but who can forget him? My heart sinks whenever I remember my beloved How do I console my heart, I can’t bear the lonelinessThis is what I got in…
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Sunday Blues – Darker
Last Sunday we set the clock back one hour. The end of daylight savings time is a sure sign of the arrival of autumn. Even though there is still the occasional day where the sun feels warm on my skin, the chill has definitely arrived. The days are getting cold. The nights colder. But it…
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My Heart Sinks (Whenever I Remember my Beloved)
My heart sinks whenever I remember my belovedMy dearest lives far away, would someone bring him back? My heart sinks whenever I remember my beloved My heart’s desire is not with me, with whom shall I talk? To me, nobody is like him, to whom shall I open my heart? I keep begging but I…
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When You Were Loved
When every dream has turned to dust, and your highest hopes no longer soar. When places you once yearned to see, grow further away on distant shores. When every night you close your eyes, and long inside for something more. Remember this and only this, if nothing else you can recall— There was a life…
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En Route to Gaustatoppen
Gaustatoppen, considered by many to be the most beautiful mountain in Norway, towers above the town of Rjukan at an altitude of 1883 meters (6178 feet). The views from the top, as well as along the route, are stunning, and on a clear day, hikers can see one sixth of Norway from the summit! The…
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Sad Things
Why do you write sad things? he asked. When I am here, when I love you. Because someday, in one way or another, you will be taken from me or I you. It is inevitable. But please understand; from the moment I met you, I stopped writing for the past. I no longer write for the present.…
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Winter’s Sunset
There’s something wonderfully sad about a winter’s sunset. It deadens the pain, the melancholy of regret. A fleeting moment of calm surrender. And ephemeral beauty. Captured in an instant. Forever preserved. In the vast darkness of my heart. A tiny light deserved
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Your Hand in My Hands
When your hand is in my hands, when my words are in your words, we could get lost just walking like that. When your breath is in my breath, and solitude is close to us, I put my head on your shoulder and fall asleep. I wake up in your love, and win by losing…
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Days of the Past – Part 2
I remember the moments now past. When hope was closer than despair still. A friend could be called to talk about anything and everything. Or for no reason whatsoever. Life was good even when it made me weep. All those small happy moments were mine to keep. I remember before. Way before. In the past.…
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Last Night in Jalalpur Jattan
As I am praying alone in my bedroom, the electricity suddenly goes out. Complete darkness. I cannot even see my feet where I am standing. I continue to pray, in utter darkness. A distant generator starts up. A dog is barking far away. The occasional car or truck passes by on the road just in…
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