ABOUT

 

You’re at peace when home

at times we all feel lonely

but that’s only a blink

in the oceans of destiny

We each possess all emotions

whether anger, joy, or despair

we all feel them at different intensities

at different times

We surrender in support

even to our worst fears

then all one is left with

is just joy of tears

There’s a sight called ‘Metin’s Blog’

through a reptile a fish and moss before

for a glimpse into what’s present

and that’s all I wish for

That which moves these hands to write

The corner market is where came the pen and papers

to pass on the message of love and peace

of my Beloved Teachers

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