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Two birds sat on a tree branch. They were as small as a sea shrimp. They continued to look at each other. The two birds were embarked on a staring competition. They locked eyes and fluttered their wings restlessly, daring one another to take a blink. The bird frowned and gave a menacing stare at the other bird.

» Posted By Aya On 05.16.2017 @ 9:04 am


i am delighted
delighted of the wonders of the world i see
delighted of the truths of my before fantasies
delighted to finally realise the dreams I once had
and delighted to know thatI am somehow loved

» Posted By Aya On 08.26.2016 @ 3:06 am


i think a pretty little smile would be nice
to be assured that they are welcoming
i think a pretty smile would be nice
without the thought of what is soon becoming

» Posted By Aya On 12.01.2015 @ 7:11 am


beyond words
beyond thoughts
beyond fears
beyond faith
beyond courage
and beyond strength
what is it that makes you move ahead..?

» Posted By Aya On 12.16.2014 @ 11:08 pm


and maybe much more
things that matter most in life
that would be more than enough to get by
friends and most importantly , love.
the ingredients that would surely satisfy.

» Posted By Aya On 11.26.2014 @ 10:44 pm


under the big old oak tree
there seems to be a lot of memories
as a play area from childhood
as a place of comfort during troublesome years
and now as I lookout from my balcony
it feels as if we’re just yesterday
that we were laying down our life plans
under the big old oak tree

» Posted By Aya On 11.17.2014 @ 9:01 pm


the seed i’ve recieved i will sow
a farmer’s work is one to not be underestimated
there’s more to it than just putting seeds to the ground

» Posted By Aya On 11.10.2014 @ 4:06 am


more than leaving a legacy
i wonder what i would get
some sort of souvenir if life would permit
most probably be a memory
well if i could just keep one
what will it be?

» Posted By Aya On 10.24.2014 @ 12:46 am


there are many ways to find comfort, eat,pray, or hide. in distant places, in high peaks and low caves, but i chose to hide, in the grove, and eat, as i pray and try to hide away.

» Posted By Aya On 10.22.2014 @ 9:41 am


up and down
and on rocky roads
whichever i go
an endless terrain
a forever-hike
i’d rather get lost in nature
than suffocate from city lights

» Posted By Aya On 10.21.2014 @ 7:18 am


up in my head it is already decided, yet in many circumstances i waver. i cannot hold on to the vision. no steadfast decision was ever attained. tell me how, what can motivate me?

» Posted By Aya On 10.20.2014 @ 8:38 am


run through the marks
of stitches in my skin
covering up the scars
the parted flesh within
exposed by circumstances
wounded by adversities
yet somehow someone managed to fix this
hoping to reveal a beauty within

» Posted By Aya On 10.14.2014 @ 6:48 pm


as far as i would
as far as you can throw
as far as i can force myself
defying gravity as i go
you will for distance
don’t bother where i’ll be thrown

» Posted By Aya On 10.09.2014 @ 7:33 am


may the wind
may the sky
may everything on earth conspire
for a moment that i’ve dreamed of
for something that could spring out of

» Posted By Aya On 10.08.2014 @ 7:19 am


Samantha with her blue eyes and her thin layered blond hair shining in the sun did not realise she was graced with solitude, with a peace of mind, with a roof over her head and a single mother who spoiled her with dresses, with silver shoes, and ribbons to tie her hair up with.

Mohamed with his skillful mind, building vehicles and creating makeshift tools out of what was available around his house was not aware that there were kids his age with little to no knowledge on what craftsmanship is.

» Posted By Aya On 09.20.2014 @ 1:50 am


His hair is blonde and he turned it into spikes. He looks cool even though he isn’t very handsome but I like the way he carries himself he has guts unlike the other guys I’ve met. He is just very charming in his own little way. What a wonderful man.

» Posted By aya On 09.07.2014 @ 12:21 am


i do
i know i do
i even overdo it
expect too much
hope for so little
but i do believe for more
and pray for the best

» Posted By aya On 04.12.2014 @ 11:03 pm



» Posted By aya On 06.28.2013 @ 1:50 pm


stories that have titles and big paragraphs
illustrators make the pictures and drawings
fairy tale
best sellers

» Posted By aya On 03.12.2013 @ 3:49 am

stories that have titles and big paragraphs
illustrators make the pictures and drawings

» Posted By aya On 03.12.2013 @ 3:47 am


» Posted By aya On 03.12.2013 @ 3:45 am


too much. too much thinking. that’s what i get.too much pressure and worries. exhausted from every aspect. the spirit is willing but the flesh is weak. wanting to go further yet physically unable. willing to surrender but still fighting for more.

» Posted By aya On 02.18.2013 @ 5:33 am


don’t play games with a better player
you may easily lose and v\never redeem yourself
you’d never know what goes on in a players mind, for if you are one.. the other sure knows how to strategize..

» Posted By aya On 02.11.2013 @ 1:51 am


from the abyss to the heavens, no depths nor heights can block them.
as one they exist
ignorance of the distance and spaces

» Posted By Aya On 10.02.2012 @ 11:31 pm


buckets are very useful and versatile. you can use them at home, at the beach, at work etc. they can carry many things from water to sand to rock..basically anything you want! it could also be used for more creative purposes such as storing jewelry.

» Posted By Aya On 07.08.2012 @ 12:33 pm


hole on the ground. someplace where you are end. closed road. sullen feeling. obvious alone.

» Posted By Aya On 06.20.2012 @ 10:20 am


something to use to sip liquid. a straw, a thin thing,. a straw of hay. a straw of grass. might seem insignificant. just one piece.

» Posted By Aya On 06.14.2012 @ 8:44 am


solemn and sad. but yet satisfying at times when you’ve done erasing all the burdens. but it will be sad if good memories go with it. not barren but simply to lessen. nervous

» Posted By aya On 06.05.2012 @ 7:53 am


Darkness. the streets I roam are empty. There is no one there but the beating of my heart, and even that is fading away. I always wandered about this time of year. How badly, and easily it affects me. I fear it. And yet, it is beautiful.

» Posted By Aya On 11.08.2011 @ 9:57 am


Her heart was pounding in her ears and there was sweat forming on her brow as she watched her husband take another punishing blow to the face. He was a strong fighter, but the beating he was getting was too brutal for a gentile woman like her to be watching. I wanted her to stop watching the screen, but she refused to leave for anything. She needed something to take the edge off. So, i slipped a little something in her water, ya know, for her own good. Is that so wrong? The woman was having a panic attack right before my very eyes! She was starting to give me sympathy pains.

» Posted By Aya On 10.02.2011 @ 9:07 pm

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