Sometimes our uncertainties about making certain decisions, especially about who to involve ourselves with, drive us crazy. These insecurities however are there because we do not want to undermine ourselves and at the same time, we want to be happy. Perhaps choices that are far beyond the path intended for us are those that trouble us the most. Perhaps it is those we should avoid the most. What we question is what we do not want, and what we want we shall get long as we believe in Nature’s blessing.
What is GOOD for the Middle East? Think about it. Let me know what you think.
the illusion of prosperity is caused by man’s inability to rely on and sustain himself without the desire to be worshiped by others.
The past is the past. That is all.
I debated posting this poem for a very long time. The reason is because I felt it was very harsh. I felt it would give off the wrong message and that it would confuse people about what I believe. But after consulting a few of my friends who encouraged me to post it, I went ahead and did. This poem is dedicated to Omar Khayyam, a great Persian polymath, philosopher, and poet. Below is a painting of him sipping wine, something he wrote about and truly enjoyed doing.
Who appointed you as holy arbiter,
You foolish men who lie on oath,
Preaching of God and all His glory,
I pray He make you choke!
All your words and false messages,
They only but show your truest color,
Only God is great, Only God is perfect,
There is no room for any other.
Go to church and bow on your knees,
And pray that a better you is born,
By day you will have cured a disease,
By night you will have turned to porn.
I’ll drink my wine and alcohol,
I’ll dance and sing and laugh and crawl,
Drunk off my ass, but always sincere,
For I, like Adam, took the fall.