This moment this love comes to rest in me,
many things in one being.
In one wheat grain a thousand sheaf stacks.
inside the needle’s eye a turning night of stars.
©Samina Iqbal. 2021
Exploring 'New Thoughts' Through 'Poetry'
We only live once. Hence, let's not stop dreaming
"I have enough time to rest, but I don't have a minute to waste". Come and catch me with your wise words and we will have some fun with our words of wisdom.
Quite a few realizations out of the box
I masturbate my thoughts here.. Seriously..
One of the Last Bastions Of Common Sense
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