Writings

tête-à-tête of a humble servant with his own delirium

Kelvingrove Art Gallery and Museum, Glasgow, Scotland

Stories

Every other movie presented to us has an end, if not in our minds, in their script. In a movie, the screenwriter holds all the cards; after all, it’s their story. They won’t let us dictate when the end comes, …

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myself and my wife lying on the grass, headshot.

Novae Vitae

This is my new life, my better life.A life no longer hollow.A life with love in its core..and joy surrounding its spirit.. And now my life,wedded to my love,is being blessed with a little surprise. Thus became the very core of our …

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Kelvingrove Art Gallery and Museum, Glasgow, Scotland

Imagine

Imagine if you could live every day of your life twice, right from the beginning with your first stretch to the morning sun, till the utmost end that lets you drift into your dreams.. Imagine every moment of your day …

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A bedouin sitting on the edge of Jordanian red rocks

Missing

Missing all that is gone,gone as if in a dreamfrom which you wake up,sometimes in the middle of the night,sometimes with lights pouring infrom the little windowthat reminds you of the outer world. Missing,as if you are trying to hold …

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An old homeless man sitting on the pillar of St. Antuan Chuch, Istanbul, Turkey

A Humble Servant

It’s been a very long time since I had posted something on my blog. Tonight, just when I was supposed to sleep early, my mind tricked me into not to. So, was traveling in my mind, without a goal of …

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Sitting on a chair at a sand beach, on a cloudy day, looking to the sea.

Everything’s Going To Be Okay

I don’t know.. really. I just wish that I knew what was right.. for me, and, for the others.. But, God! I just don’t know and it sucks! It’s been such a long time since I really didn’t feel like …

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