Lone soul in Two Worlds

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If you are talking about the two faced people they are every where , or say more than the good ones ,
and they mastered the way of being two faced

really don’t comprehend why such people keep on hiding beyond this shadowy mask, is it their nature, or some kind of sickness

AGREE, the same thoughts were rolling inside my mind
and I can't believe how perfectly they could switch the two characters
any way you seem good and
( احمد ربك على نقاء السريرة , هي نعمة يفتقدها الكثير )

because as you said :They are definitely sick .

Anyway, kinda wondering, what took you to get the idea of making friends with the sun, ‘cuz I believe it is fiction, but making friendship with the sun is quite new for me, is it an idea you read it somewhere or it is your own fiction?? f

you know literature means creation
and Romantic poets were the friends of nature so why wonderings!ss
Sometimes life seems to be even some fiction stories we read somewhere but it is after all life, and in my own there is a little girl who is waiting sadly to someone but ends up making friends with the Sun and since then they have been waiting together to that one who will never come!

No matter how fictional things seem it is the life , the real one that wear fiction!

Sun isn’t life, life isn’t the sun remember that, life is what we are living, it is on this earth, it is what you see every day, this is life, but sun, it is same as you worshiping Allah.f

Am I being so fictional oryou're being so realist ? but it's ok to say that coz people differ in their ways of seeing the beauty of life . I can say that Sun is life because it makes me feel that life is life ,when I realized how much I long to see the light when darkness surrounds me I just knew how much I love the sun , when I thought how much I wait wistfully for the night to end and for the sun light to come back again I just knew that it is life ,your a poet with a vast imagination and you can get me very well, but somehow I'm not even imagining things , it's just the way I felt...

Life itself is just a ticket to the hereafter, the light and the soft breeze can be felt by the living, but the dead can be divided to two types, those who see light by their good deeds and others by their devilish history, but honestly I hope to be the first type, it is something we believe that we will go the next station and continue the trip to the judgment day, but once I think about grave and the length that my soul will be taken off, I get some kind of thoughts and start trembling because at that point you will sets for unknown time, Allah only knows when you will be resurrected and stand to be questioned – the only factual sence I sensed is the death of my father, that was really sad, ‘cuz he was moving before awhile and some seconds later everything fall apart

Pretty wise ,I like that
and I'm sorry about your dad
May Allah gather you in heaven happily .

Everything will move, I agree, but you won’t be forgotten, ‘cuz allota people died and their touch remain as they are still here with us.f

True , and I hope so
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About my level ......thanks anyway

Anyway, sorry for writing allot

Nope, sorry for taking your time
thanks alot