Tomorrow, Friday 24 of April is the first day of Ramadan. Ramadan means stop eating and drinking and the sexual desire from dawn until sunset then we breakfast. Ramadan is the month of mercy and forgiveness and freeing from hell. I congratulate you on the beginning of the month and I take this opportunity to ask God to move that deadly virus from the world. I shall continue to talk later about the holy month.
Tiny spots fly high.
Suddenly, they are airborne
The distance is far away, so far away.
Seasons pass by and leave.
That lockdown is everlasting,
but for each night, dawn breathes.
The journey is long, but it must be done.
The distance is far, its footsteps are counted,
I shall walk it.
On the balconies, the song is sad, full of nostalgia,
and I shall sing it.
The deadly swarm is up there.
but for each night,
Inevitable dawn is coming.
What is going on? Is it the end of the world or the end of humanity? Would it be a conspiracy of some sort? On the other hand, it might be a pure act of gaining money. More than a quarter of a million people went to the other world. Here, the equation is not balanced.
Shall we go back to ourselves and our consciences? Corona is the cause. Yes, it could be the reason, why not? It could be a matter of paying attention to our deeds. At least, we have done something bad, real bad!
We cheat, Corona do
Once upon a time, there was a father who had four daughters. Four men came to ask their hands for marriage. The father decided that the elder one to get married first, but she refused to do so in order to take care of her father. The other three sisters got married. The elder one started to take care of her old man until he died. In his will, he said that no money was to be divided until the elder sister was married.
The three married sisters did not agree to that and they decided to sell the ho
Can we judge the book from its cover?
I hope, it won’t be a year
Like every year.
I hope that day will come.
When I see my darling wearing
her wedding dress holding my hand
Our families are standing around us.
An overwhelming joy shades us
I hope this day will come,
I wear my shirt, my full suit.
My friends, my colleagues, my classmates
They come and sing until the morning.
A crowded house of laughter.
Then I say this is my wife,
my world and my wish.
I hope it won’t be a year
Like every year.
This is the most beautiful year
Happiness is deep
