Cloistered bliss — Suleiman Zailani

Alone and all aloneI sip the raw lifeTaste its sweet and bitter tangAway, indeed awayFrom deceit of varied simulationsOf misguided souls. I relish the vibrance of a buoyant heartInitiated to mounting exuberance —Part and parcel of the soulThrough my porous and receptive soulOf a lonely crusader. This silence is a triggerOf tempests that beckonsMy salient […]

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