Upon the highest cliff something awakes Below is the turquoise-blue ocean glare While the sun reflects on its silent waves A butterfly rises up in thin air My wings felt the warmth of a cloudless sky I breathed the air and found pleasure, yet My heart was afraid of flying too high A sudden… Continue reading Afloat
Month: November 2016
A Raindrop In Your Desert
I am a raindrop in your desert In the immensity of the ocean In this moaning world of Either drought or flood. We would die of thirst or drown Long ago swept away By deceitful waves of The neoliberal world. Unveiling its hidden evil Three main weapons kill our souls: The first is… Continue reading A Raindrop In Your Desert