Hassan locked the front door and removed his shoes. He grimaced at the smell of his own socks. It’s almost seven in the evening and he couldn’t wait to unwind under a hot shower. Then he’ll sit down and have dinner with his wife. The thought of Farrah’s world class cooking made his mouth waters. She promised him spicy sour Siamese soup tonight. Hassan’s dinner should be about ready by now, if…

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Kirra Jamison’s gallery shenanigans

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Who do you want to follow?

Who do you want to follow?

Ulama’ – religious teachers and clerics bestowed with the responsibility to guide the Ummah (the community) towards prosperity. True to the Prophet Muhammad’s (Peace be upon him) teaching, promoting peace and unity in an inter-religious country. The mission should be spreading the basic fundamentals of Islamic values, forgiveness and tolerance, ensuring a good relation between Muslims and their…

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Hell on Earth

Extermination, is your solution
Protecting their vast domination
In the eyes of the innocents
Blinded by illusion of governments

Blood is just cheap expanses
Spent for the sake of black gold
You lied to dull our senses
We’re just doing what we’re told

In the name of God you kill
Nothing can stop your blind will
No regret, no remorse, no mercy,
Nothing more than pure hypocrisy

Innocent lives are…

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In Your house

I stand feeling at peace
My face is facing west
In this sacred space
My hands rest on my chest

Bless me O’Great One
For I seek peace in Your house
I will stop when I’m done
My black soul I shall denounce

Who am I to disobey?
Water over my hands and face
We meet five times a day
I stand humbly in Your gaze

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Full circle seven times

Full circle seven times

My steps towards freedom
Laced with heavenly bouquet
I surrender myself to martyrdom
In this holy site I kneel and pray

Full circle seven times
My soul is yours to claim
I recall every sins and crimes
Flesh, fortune and fame

Full circle seven times
I am alone and tiny
Lost in your vast Kingdom
Guide me so I can be free

This journey will end beautifully
With my total submission
You have set my soul…

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Blank.

Blank. http://wp.me/s3ZuQO-blank

I’m dreading this boredom and mundane daily rituals which has overwhelmed me. I could feel a pair of invisible hands restricting my spirit, moving me, in a pointless animation. My daily cycle goes on and on, waking up, go to work, go home, go to bed, and waking up again; its mind numbing.

I’m walking down a spiral staircase into a dark abyss. The dreams and goals of my creative destiny are…

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Inner child

Why did you kill that child?
You mature but you never grow up
Have you forgotten that innocent smile?
Why give it all up?

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