Everything is shown with eyes

Sky – You want to see something?Land – Yeah, I want to see…Star – Done. ©️ Ismael Mansoor

What is it?

SuccessHonourable Trader, the father of Business.I am feeling like sunny, too happy to see you. Trader looks disappointed. TraderWhy you came to me?It is I, who under oath, to fulfilMy son’s fulfilment.Sorry, you came at the wrong time. SuccessWhy honourable Trader who under oath,Must fulfil your son’s, Business?Your people honour you as I do honour

[ When I walk anywhere, ]

When I walk anywhere,I won’t tell you that I am Deaf,In the same way,You won’t tell me what defines you,Because when I walk anywhere,I am a nobody to those that have passed me. It is just one of the things in human nature,That we are part of being nobodiesIn other social groups ©️ Ismael Mansoor

Free our dark feelings

Overall our dark feelings, suffer from it,Aw, the dark’s words open to our thoughts,But thee tell me if I should not feel of it,For we among the darkness, we this darkness blend, But we can free our dark feelings, do not fight what inside,But understand that we have choices to deed,Whisper to the inner self,

Why?

Ye need what? Water and food which is in non-killing,But someone says you kill the plant the moment you cut off their stem.Well, well, said somebody else, the plant has their regeneration,Reproduction, photosynthesis, what’s more?If thee need food that is from the killing,How many more blood will thereupon thine hands?Everyone is gone to the loss

Exposure: the tempt?

Come, come, I will show you the path of thy soul,And thou shall decide afterward, for thee art seeker,Even all other things that define who thou artI will come to ye with the Glory’s powerFor all to come, yet all will be revealing Then he will show ye with his honestyAnd she will build the

You are Trusted

If ye, a good one, one of the truthful soulWill ye come with the Great Miracle?I do not have to hope, the-believe just faith,For everyone has their wisdom sleepingThen only can they unlock it by themselves?Or else who will do it for them?I shall pray the Miracle shall do it for us,For every one of

Shall We?

The provoke said, “Why are you here?”The chuckle, “Ye knew not the whole time.”“Well,” said the man of hope not false,“I want ye to see me how the reality defines,Then ye will not provoke me,Neither I to ye.”But the provoke chuckles, “Either way I to ye,I shall provoke ye if the patient is not in

Holy or just a talk?

The seven ones who are holy onesThey said you call the MiracleWho do you think you are?You are brave to say such words,But why such words out of your mouth?The provoke made and make you write,Out of yourself, yes, thyself, and such Old EnglishThey would say, why did thee bring out the old past?And the

Unknown figure

The imagination at the moment,Hope is with my mind,But she imagines me as a hidden secret,And also imaging me as a gift one,And also as a miracle. Hope’s dream makes everything else comes to fantasy,A dream yet a strong belief that turns everything on,And the feelings, quick overflow,The everlasting, forever, and ever,Such a riddle, such