Flute creates a song
Birds sing their hearts
Feet just don’t stop
Let’s dance with Darwish
And whirl with the earth
Days become nights
Night become days
On their feet,
everyone stays
Angels dance
that never ends
Celebration just
extends and extends
Soul cries incessantly tears of solitude
I am lost in the wilderness without you
I forgot you in my heart, blinded by faith
The music played on, passion had its death
I danced and danced till blood seeps through my toes
Please have some pity and listen to my woes
My master, my soul, to the last breath
Don’t leave me a comatose soul with no solace
Servant, a slave, a concubine in your palace
Take me in, crush my heart for my deed
Cut my flesh in pieces, revenge tigers to feed
Savagery that will be, only self to blame
Each piece will still call your name
At last at last, my pain will cease
I will die, in absolute tranquility and peace
Reaching dizzying heights
Candle with million lights
What matters how one feels inside
Content, at peace, satisfied
Depressed, seeing nothing bright
Life a continuous fight, to keep sanity
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Perspectives on Life, the Universe and Everything 