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strands of blue

“Would you sit with me, waiting for the moon to emerge? Would you sit by my side to catch the bias of moonlight, So the line of your face could be clearly seen, And your eyelashes could be counted strand by strand? But you are just a shadow, silent and allied to the dark, Buried in memories, where the strands of my blues remain -mei-

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if

If life is but a game, Am I the player or the watcher still? If a watcher, then I’ll cheer from where I stand, Loudly urging on the brave and bold. But if I play, then I must seize the prize— Victory’s call, my destined role.If life unfolds upon a stage, Am I the actor or the guiding hand? If the actor, then I must perform with grace, Pouring soul into every line. But if I hold the reins as…

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the intersection

those skinny children on the street who run and laugh at the crossroads, clapping their hands while singing, naïvely begging for mercy. O children of the street, who gaze at the cars through windows with hopeful eyes, sleeping on mattresses on asphalt under the sky, unable to complain to an unjust life. O poor children of the street, your dreams hang on fancy cars, your future is scattered, blown…

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a glorious sadness

* Memories seep through the veins the sweet brings a smile, the bitter draws tears. Each syllable turns into a prayer, a heartbreaking melody woven with fragile hope— trembling on the edge of exhaustion. Days slip by, years quietly change, still waiting, still hoping for the return of a loved one. Through the warmth of summer and the fading light of fall, the story ends the same— lonely, and…

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a sacred wish

silently known laying in the corner of each heart the greatest honor that bestowed love a basic concept of perfecting the harmony of life like music, echoed around the world you…, me… everyone has love everyone are entitled to live in peace and sets us free to resonate in timeless harmony speak the words of care to bring harmony to our earth do not let it grow like a tree in the meadow cluttered…

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Endless tears

They were born amidst the boom of cannonsand the whizz of bullets. They grew up through a prolonged war. They ran — not to play,but to take shelter. They trembled with fear and hunger. They lost their brothers, sisters,and even their parents. They were tortured,both physically and mentally. They suffered in body and soul. They could only cry — endlessly. They are the children of Gaza.They…

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Luna, Lexi and me

Lexi and Luna are my best friends, my personal bodyguards, and sometimes… my shadows.They stick to me like glue. Whether I’m busy, eating snacks, or just chilling, there they are… their two pairs of eyes staring like so much love.They’re experts at two things: making me laugh and covering everything with fur.When I’m tired, they’re my living pillows. When I’m happy, they’re my cheerleaders—though…

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Kasih takan pudar

malam itusunyi menghimpitsendiri, tawamu mengiangbulan menggantungperlahan merayappada rindu yang mengganggu malam itubulan  menghilanggelap mencekamsendiri, tertatih pastipada sebuah keyakinanakan kasih yang tak pernah pudarSepi mendekap,samar bayanganmu melintassahabatku, jarak yang memisah menjadi rindu tak berujung kan kubawa selalu dalam dalam hati dan ingatan -mei-

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Materi dan Angin Kematian

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Part of my journey

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Silence to clarity

Walking alone…, is so hard Facing the silence with doubt Steps feel so short and heavy Solitude surrounding As if the world grows larger Silence teaches resilience A chance to meet self Though it feels hard The stillness gives clarity Every step deepens the strength And quietly it’s formed Into someone unshakeable -mei-

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The other side of me #5

(painted on May 2023) Flowers, the timeless language of the heart. Flowers: comfort, joy, and beauty. Flowers are love’s gentle messenger never out of style, always close to the heart. In every bloom lies a whisper of comfort, joy, and hope. Flowers speak softly, yet their meaning is eternal. -mei-

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Behind the silent sky

I lay, eyes pinned to the far-off stars,aching for the curve of my mother’s smile—a pale, impossible crescent that will not bloom.I lean toward the hush; the heavens keep their secrets.I lie watching the silver moonrise,searching its face for my father’s gentle gaze—but the light closes like a door.Not even a shadow answers.Oh, how cruel the dark that hides two beloveds.Memory rushes in — a tide,…

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to care and to share

“In the corner of the market, there is an old, frail grandmother who walks slowly each day with her weak body. She doesn’t come to shop, but to pick up the leftover vegetables that have fallen to the ground, so she can take them home and cook them just to fill her stomach. What would happen if one day she could no longer walk to the market? I believe you can imagine. Let us be grateful for the…

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The other side of me #4

I am between two different worldsmy soul confused about which world to goboth are black

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what happened, let happen

what happened, let happen

while braiding my hair, mom advised me I nod once in a while reminded me not to come home late I said goodbye and ran to school at school, we laughed, joked, chased each other free like dragonflies time running very fast left memories and millions of dreams hibiscus nodding sleepily Mango leaves swinging gently they lulled peacefully waiting for tomorrow I silently sat staring at the night while my head…

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distant land

mei –

fly little fireflies fly gracefully tell my mom I miss her fly little fireflies fly to the land above the clouds tell my mom I’ll be there one day

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