Piece VIII: Pathway
I guess I was tired of walking.
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I guess I was tired of walking.
I was waiting for a pull from the other side.
One of comfort and reassurance.
Piece I : Pieces in Time - The Reason for Initiation
As time leaves behind countless bodies and their stories, many beneath the ground, some still above and indefinite yet to come, I too take a shot at leaving behind my memento in this 'Dunya- دُّنْيَا ' . I knew people had a desire to leave behind a mark on the world, though I never really understood why. Now that I have grown older I understand that perhaps some things only make sense after sufficient time has passed by. Time passing by is both bitter and sweet. Bitter because you slowly start to realize that parts of you will be left behind in the past, they wont move forward with you into the future. Sweet because this very nature of life reminds you of how temporary this world is and keeps you from getting too attached. In this vary vast canvas of time, I too leave behind a splash of my soul for my eyes to read IA from peaceful gardens of heaven one day.
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