What is Love

                           Energy
                  existent, non-existent
           never ending, changing, persevering
       energy is neiher created nor destroyed
                      energy is love






(The views expressed in this poem are the poem's own and do not necessarily reflect the blogger views)

3-line peom

Injustice eats flesh in a trash can

Dressed as a dirty worm

Injustice sucks the good out of life


Justice is an angel coming to the rescue
Wearing a clean white dress
Justice nurtures life

On the Other Hand

                               Love
                    hypocrisy, dangerous
              Backstabbing, lying, cheating
                          Love is Misery
                              Death





(The views expressed in this poem are the poem's own and do not necessarily reflect the blogger views)

Sense of Place

Each of us has his own special place, which he or she feels comfortable in. It is a place that a person feels just right in it. For me, that place is a restaurant that is famous for it chai tea. It is a popular place that is neither fancy nor beautiful. It just makes great food, and most importantly great chai. The restaurant is located in the town called Kalba. Kalba is a town the is on the eastern part of the UAE, it resides beside the Gulf of Oman. This town is right beside my homecity which is why I is convient to go by car.
         I remember myself going there all the time with my father just for that chai. We wouldn’t sit inside we would just use something similar to the American drive through.  What made this place special to me is not just the great chai but also the time spent with my old man. The conversation that happened while we drove there to have the chai and the time spent drinking it while driving beside the sea, was at the minimum relaxing, but most importantly it meant bonding with my father.

The truth is places are special to us not because of the place itself but rather of the people that accompany us to that special place.

Finding You

Who am I? What am I? These are questions that creep into everyone thoughts from time to time. And it is difficult to answer without finding something that defines you. Unless you were a psychologist you would find it easier to define oneself using any of god creatures or man.

I consider myself to be a palm tree. You see, a palm tree can survive just about anything. It flourishes in the most challenging environment. Where there is not water and extreme temperature. I also flourish in a challenging environment. Some people think that I am over competitive; others see that it is a life necessity. Me, on the other hand I think that we humans want to push the boundaries and it is our instinct to be the best we could be, and that could only happen in a challenging environment.

A falcon is what I sometimes see myself. A falcon sees it goal which is it food from a distance it focuses on it prey, and dive undeterred from the sky just to grab it prey. This reminds me of me, this is how I see myself when I want to achieve something that I have dreamt of.