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The Ego

The man stands up, swaying, bottle in palm, and gazes around the room as the noise slows down, and everybody’s eyes on him. Men pull up their seats, willing to hear the story or the song or whatever. The old man cries with a wild disappointment in his eyes…

Numb

…the awareness of the feeling uncomfortably numb is indeed what is behind the scene…

Sharp happiness

“As long as there is life, there is hope Is not it?”

Happy New Year 2019

Raise your Words

Nobody wants to write or talk about a weak story hidden by a necrophile trying to sleep under […]

The Winter

And the winter will never be cold enough to get the most humiliating and devastating answer till you see it naked, pure, forgotten by artificial snow blowing gently.

Greenish Gray

Digging holy holes denyingly, just like lightening a light cigar from the middle, all look for the main […]

Indian Talk

Just like a petit junky mosquito flying around a warm horse shit to save the day; we are […]

The Unnamed Rainbow

…the weak fucking same thing that you are already dead but I played very well…

Our Dream

As if  it was shining through the glory of light, the dust was almost gathered behind a weak door […]

A single soul dwelling in two bodies.

The human being, humanity what does it mean ?? Can a human being live alone ?? Does he […]

The buried brain

An incredible private pain struggling in vain can never help the brain buried in a head inhaling two […]

Promotional language

Some kind of stupid simple games can teach you more than you can imagine, and you still insist […]

Love across the bridge…

This is no longer the time for postcards nor letters meticulously written; those that carry tons of feelings, […]

Weak Electro

How could you introduce yourself when you are introduced to someone you never met before while you start […]

Fighting for Nothing

To begin with let me ask you something. who is attacking the other with no reason? who is […]

LIFE IS SHORT

Life is short..Do we really need to use words??? we are friends, we are lovers.. we are ants […]

Breathe twice…

Falled from nowhere, Collapsed to anywhere, Found somewhere, Here for a fake infinity, Held between heaven and earth for […]

Throe…

Days are passing by, many months passed too. A very long time that I cannot even count. We […]

😊Isn’t she lovely “Neapolis”

  Greedy of jasmine and of mogra flower, hungry for yore flavors; wishing a hot cup of tea […]

Not a coincidence at all (3 languages available) “TesadĂŒf falan degil aslında” translated by Reemy

English Actually, it is not a pure coincidence that people meet each other. It’s just that the unprivileged […]