تنسينَ أيَّامي .. وقد أنساكِ
ثمّ يطِلُّ وجهُكِ
بين أوراقي الشريدة
لو ألفُ عامٍ فرّقتنا
سوفَ يجمعُنا حنينٌ… أو قصيدهْ
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@1taurus-thoughts
تنسينَ أيَّامي .. وقد أنساكِ
ثمّ يطِلُّ وجهُكِ
بين أوراقي الشريدة
لو ألفُ عامٍ فرّقتنا
سوفَ يجمعُنا حنينٌ… أو قصيدهْ
the intimacy of “i can handle you”
look at me like you’d die for me
“Silence is also conversation.”
— Ramana Maharshi
“… but I have a particular tenderness for you, and one I have never felt for anyone, up to now.”
— George Sand, dans une lettre à Gustave Flaubert, le 11 Novembre, 1866 (via afroui)
“And my heart, where have I wasted it?”
— Frédéric Chopin, from a letter. (via polyphemos)
اللهُ أكبر من أن يُعجزه ما تمنَّيت
I have big brown eyes and no hope
Another day another what the fuck
ليست الأشياء في أصلها، إنّما في التوقيت، كيف حالك في الترف، لا تشبه كيف حالك في الأيام الجارحة.
A season of change.
اود لو أجد نافذة تتسرّب من خلالها كل افكاري السيئة والجيِّدة معًا، أغدو فارغًا اتشكَّل من جديد