Love harbors the heavens and gates the hells — arabic poems

Love harbors the heavens and gates the hells. It bends time and scatters destinies like the wind with autumn leaves. Arabic poetry by Sadia Hakim

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I am a black butterfly — haunting and unforgettable

My veins constrict with the madness of Dostoyevsky’s forsaken. I am a black butterfly—I am an unforgettably haunting experience.

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You assume a heart ensures humanity yet

My darling, you assume a heart ensures humanity, yet forget how often does it beat in vain.

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We are a leprous society—decaying, yet too numb to notice

People justify their wrongdoings, much like an infected limb ignored until it becomes useless. Leprosy deadens the nerves, making a person unable to feel wounds;

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The osteons in me are tired; my marrow cries

I carry this life on my shoulders; even my osteons are tired now. The osteons in me are tired; the marrow in me cries. cosmapoetica series

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Nothing scarier than being the same — quote bites

There’s nothing scarier than standing at a place where you were years ago — mentally, emotionally, or spiritually. There’s nothing more frightening than being the same. — Sadia Hakim

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Ever seen people in love — love does something to them

Have you seen men in love? Have you seen women in love? Have you seen people in love? Have you seen humans in love? Love does something to their EXISTENCE.

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Love a man and you will see — love poems by sadia hakim

Love a man, and you will see the weight he carries—silent battles, unseen grief, and a heart that longs to be understood.

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A civilization crumbling without a cry — life poetry

History has never recorded a silent collapse. Every fallen empire, every ruined kingdom, every lost civilization left behind echoes of its own destruction—cries of war, screams of rebellion, whispers of resistance. But this? This is different. We are watching our world crumble, and yet, there is no uproar. No defiance. No collective grief. Just quiet […]

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The most non-human thing about humans is having a heart

The most non-human and disgusting thing about humans is having a heart that doesn’t feel, see, hear, or understand. And neither does it try.

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