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Hide-And-Seek
A Poem from: 'To Live Again';
a section of the book:
"The Fifth and The Last Nail"
BY
Mahmud Kianush

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Every day
A new galaxy is born
In my universe
With fresh eyes of hope
Open to the old deepening darkness,
Where God keeps on hiding Himself;
And every day,
Feeling to be closer to Him,
I smile like a child
Playing hide-and-seek with his father.
But how unfair!
The game will stop unfinished,
And my universe will explode
Like a bubble
With a sigh. |
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