Either all lights are turned off or one inner light is missing.
What we call life is only talk of nature.
A big desire is not enough to meet the expectations of lost dreams
I wanted to write the most beautiful poem but that is impossible; the world has written its own.
In the lie of truth lies the truth.
Even if you are alone you wage war with yourself.
It’s not easy to write a poem about a poem.
Wherever there is somebody else, a war is not far away.
Hope without love is hopeless.
Holy books are an insult to a God with good intentions.
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