Thoughts Lead the World
Condemnation in Words and Inaction All the discussions of freedom and democracy in the West have proven to be nothing more than hollow words and manipulative propaganda used by capitalist governments devoid of compassion, empathy, and humanity. It’s no surprise that these forces are driving our world towards an ominous catastrophe of unprecedented magnitude,…
Transition As a year has passed us by, A new one takes its place, Filled with promise and joy, May it bring us grace! Best wishes for the approaching year; All that is good shall it bring near! The world might feel so grey at times, And wounds may take a while to heal, But…
Best Wishes December is over, a time of joy; New Year is coming; be pleased and buoy. The cold winter air and snow-covered ground; The long wait full of happiness found. Out with the old forgotten times, In with the new, so much to bring to life! Let’s make memories that will last forever,…
On a cold winter night, a man and a woman stood under the stars, their breath hanging in the air like clouds of frost. The woman wrapped her scarf around her neck and looked up into the night sky, taking in the beauty of the stars twinkling above. The man shifted his stance, and his…
Love in WinterThe snowflakes cascade down,Softly landing on the ground.A man and woman together,A love like no other.The chill of the winter night,Makes their hearts take flight.A love that’s so strong,It will last all winter long.The snowflakes sparkle and shine,The man and woman intertwine.A love so pure and true,Winter is the perfect hue.The stars twinkle…
By Hichem Karoui A random selection Unearth Peaceful Clarity Meditating with the guidance of ancient zen poetry and mandalas is an easy way to discover peaceful clarity. The beautiful patterns and poem lines help to focus your mind as you journey inward, allowing time for deeper reflection and connection with yourself. By participating in…
In this collection of poems accompanied by Mandalas, the poet investigates the spiritual and creative potential of combining poetry and meditation. Story: I was on a mountain retreat when I met a monk who told me he wrote poetry. When I asked him how he did it, he said, “I don’t know, I just do…
In the darkness of the night, While I sleep, I hear him tiptoeing in the corridor of my mind, trying to break into the Pyramid of my soul and steal memories, thoughts, projects, time and space, trying to control me, to stop my run-up from the stars to earth. While sleeping, I hear him talking…