Lack of Colour

It's been a month. I know I know... doesn't seem like a good start, but if you live where I live you would understand. Don't get me wrong though, I really like this place; I mean it fits some traits of mine best like environmental consciousness, by god the the state motto is "We Love Dreamers", what more could I ask for. Though you see there's a lack of interest, excitement or things to write about... a lack of color if you will.


How about a May update then:

• I turned 22!
• still single, and not looking that much.
• ignored by a woman, and haunted by another.
• bade farewell to a dear friend (for now).
• immersed into 19 (quarter) credits of school work.

This might give you an impression that I'm a bit down, I actually woke up feeling especially good this morning and wrote this:

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سبحان الذي عرّف الجمال و خلقه

و أبى لعياله ألا يكون الكون لهم

بلا ألوان

بلا أزهار

بلا ألحان

بلا شطئان

بلا زمردٍ أخضر تلألأ بضوء قمر دان

بلا إناث و ذكور حِسان

تمايلوا على لحن من زمان ثان

فارتقَوا إلى ثريا السماء هناك

فالحمد لمن كان جميلا ً قبل الجمال

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P.S. Sorry I'm not going to translate it to English, but you can try Google translator and instead of a poem you'll get a bad joke.