Was there better a time spent alone
like the moment in the oval of peace?
I neither lacked a thing nor cried for it.
When there was darkness or light, I stayed calm like a nut inside its shell.
A place of total serenity
where no one has emnity
Until i reached here
I was made to cry.
Cry, they say: belongs to here.
I wish for a return but the road takes not my size.
Can a mountain go through a needle?
It would happen one day…, when a camel goes through first.
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