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Life has been draining. I feel anxiety destroying ever part of me. I can't sleep, I can't feel, I can't do anything. And even as an athiest, I keep praying, begging my mind to be kinder to me. I don't feel good, I don't feel like I can keep going, and I am facing battles that I can't fight. At least, not alone.
To the bearer of the olive trees
When the war is over
The enemy is gone
And your homeland is free
Alongside the black kite
I will come to you
Like the blow of a kiss
12/5/2025
Today, I was heavily craving sweets as I have been for the last 5 months. I haven't been to the gym because I am so tired from work and the daylight is gone soon as I got off work. I know they are excuses but I am afraid of gaining back the weight I lost and undoing the progress of 3 years. Anyway, today, I went to tom thumb and brought a chocolate mousse cheesecake and a plate of $6 california rolls. They weren't very good but I indulged in it. Now I am having a dark cup of chamomile tea as I regret my meal plan today. However, I will attempt to sleep early today in hope that I will have the energy to go out for a run tomorrow.
I don't trust women's who aren't raging misandrists.
Yogu
Your heart carries emotions that continuously grows even when you do not give it a reason to. I am shattered, all because I hated being bored. I told myself that you would just be a sweet I suckled on when I am lonely. That I will only think of you when I am drowning in empty space. Only when I am amidst the matter of nothingness but I have lied to myself. I have betrayed my heart by turning you, from when you were just a smile, now to a being that is responsible for my emotions. I hate that you did not have to do anything to make me fall deeper. I hate that I fell for you when you did not give me anything to fall for. I don't know what to do anymore.
I write poems about you because I am in love with you.
I am sweet to the eyes but not to the heart. How I wished to be loved by a man who loves another. I would kill to be the other woman just so that I could be seen.
How can you look away from my eyes, when I refer to you as my duniya, my akhirath, and my jannah? When you fell in love with my eyes, and I have fallen in love with your soul. That is why you do not see the same sky, the same land, nor the same sea as I do.
When I think of you, my beloved, I cannot see myself. Your soul, with which I have grown infatuated, has rendered me blind.
When I see the northern lights in the sky, I think of your smile. When I find the prettiest albatrosses in Galapagos, I think of your eyes. When I look at the sun setting behind the summit of Mount Latir, I think of your laughter. When I walk past the Irrawaddy River, a cherished piece of my homeland, I think of your dreams. When the snowdrop falls into the palm of my hand, I think of the songs you sing. And in a field of cherry blossoms, I am reminded of your sweet honeyed lies.
Yet you had the heart to gift me a bouquet of roses, which you have picked from the garden I built with the memories of you. You attempt to speak words of love, and I am only saddened by your lack of sentiments. I wrote you a song detailing every inch of my heart, but you fail to understand it.
Before the end of my world
I'd like to kiss the ocean and the sky
I'd like to dance underneath the twilight
to chase after magical fairies and shadowy entities
I'd like to be dressed in feathers, flowers, and adorned with fireflies
I'd like to run with the wind and trip on a flight of sand
and I'd like to sing my final breath to a bird
So that it can sing it to the world how I have wished everyone a good bye.
My favorite song lyrics
"An angel will die, covered in white. Closed eyes and hoping for a better life" (Ed Sheeran, The A Team)
"You're here, there is nothing I fear" (My Heart Will Go On, Celine Dion)
"မလာပါနဲ့ အချစ်ရေမလာခဲ့နဲ့ နင်မသိတဲ့အပြင်က လက်တွေ့ဘဝမှာ အန္တရာယ်သိပများလွန်းတယ်" (Myo Gyi, Ma Lar Bar Neh).
Translation: Please don't come, my love, please do not come to me. The outside world is too dangerous for you.
"They say music can alter moods and talk to you. Well, can it load a gun and cock it for you too?" (Sing For The Moment, Eminem).
"بحكي عنك يا حبيبي لأهالي الحي تحكي عني يا حبيبي لنبعة المي" (Bektoub Ismak Ya Habibi, Fairuz)
Translation: I tell my neighbors about you, but you, my beloved, only tell the spring water about me.
"I have never fallen from quite this high. Falling into your ocean eyes" (Ocean Eyes, Billie Eilish)
"No me niegues tu mira porque yo la quiero soñar. Y mi alma enamorada a ti te quiere mas" (Chalino Sánchez, Alma Enamorada)
Translation: Don't deny me your gaze because I want to keep it in my dreams, and know that my soul will love you more than anyone.
Woh yaar hai joh khushboo ki tarah. Jiski zubaan urdu ki tarah. Meri shaam raat, meri kainaat. Woh yaar mera sainya sainya" (Chaiya Chaiya, Dil Se)
Translation: That friend whose scent is fragrant, whose language is Urdu, She's my day, my night, and my universe. That friend of mine is my beloved.
"All I dream of is your eyes. All I long for is your touch" (I think they call this love, Elliot James Reay)
"Vennellu vennu meetithe kannillu kannu datithe. Nannallukunna chupu gnapakam" (Cheliya Cheliya, Yevadu)
Translation: When moonlight caresses me. When tears roll down from my eyes. It's the memory of your eyes looking at me.
"I was listening to the ocean. I saw a face in the sand, but when I picked it up, it vanished away from my hand" (Runaway, Aurora)
"もしも世界が変わるのなら 何も知らない頃の私に 連れていって 思い出が色あせないように" (Memories, Maki Otsuki)
Translation: If the world ever changes, bring me back to the time when I knew nothing. Take me away so my memories won't fade away.
A divine being
Amongst those blinded by god, I have been blinded by a love I have yet to achieve. My poems, ideas, and expressions are because of one specific person. It is a shame how I have become a slave to mere feelings.
I can't help but worship the dirt she walked on. Kiss the objects that she has touched. It must be upsetting for the moon, the flowers, and the oceans. those whose beauty has been dimmed in comparison to her.
I realized that I am a coward, for I am scared to the bones. I am afraid I will let her ruin me, the life I have kept alive for many years. I am afraid she will be taken away by a prince charming, who is not me. Love is not a good thing, it is a curse. I cannot go about my day without her.
If she asks, I'll pull my nerve out of my body to create a hammock for her to play with. And if she needs it, I will drain my blood to concoct for her a drink made with love. If she wants, I will give her my skin when she gets cold. If she wants a story, I will cut my heart open and read its contents to her. Contents that tell the story of how I've fallen deeply in love with her.
Draft
I suddenly thought of a poem as I was driving. It was not the same as the poetic words that my brain had crafted. I will write down what I remember for now.
Under the moonlight
As the stars observes the night
You have stabbed me in the heart
Before tearing me apart
The flowers no longer sing
As they wither away from the pain
The birds no longer explore
Because you have destroyed its world
I am now left with a lost soul
The soul you once cherished so
You killed me with each words
Now, I am broken and cold.
Kissed by Spring
I wrote you a love song in a leaf
So that it can be delivered by the fleeting wind
In the shape of a heart
Drowned in Amber and bathed under the sun
The leaf will sing to you
A song harmonized in the rain
A song that you have enchanted with the scent of wisteria
And your snowy complexion that reminds me of a jasmine
And your voice that soothes me when the harsh winds startled me
The leaf will sing to you a story of
How you've cursed me with the agony of love
How my heart bleeds when I lose a glimpse of you
I've memorized you, where even in the darkness, I can draw you
And in the spring, you are my forsythia
In the fall, you are my dahlia
In the summer, you are my lantana
In the winter, you are my camellia.
And before the season ends, I will pick for you a bouquet of forget-me-not flowers.
