Senin, 06 April 2020

Letters from Home



We are who we are:
two small dots scattered on an obsolete map
and the calendar no longer shows time

but feelings


Earth gets old, but
we're still being newbies of qadar
learn to write senses, read signs, spell hopes


until the page is folded
and we're in the same path of riḍā.

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