Tranquility echoes in the depth of me .. that only intersected by the slow beats of my heart .. composing a dim harmony that I am the only one allowed to hear ..
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الله خلق كلا منا فرداً مفرداً فريداً منفرداً ونسيجاً وحده..
وكل منا يموت وحده ..
ويشيخ وحده ..
ويلقى الله وحده ..
(ذرني ومن خلقت وحيدا)
(وكلهم اتيه يوم القيامة فردا)
* مصطفى محمود
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I-
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference
Johann von Goethe
hope whispers “ONE MORE TRY” —
The most complex and prohibited irony novel in the world which cannot be translated to any human language..
its climax is never to be identified ..its end is the main concern I have ..its only hero is Only Me