tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5943895454360619148.post3917912859679902828..comments2023-05-16T17:08:05.562+03:00Comments on Confessions of a Vegetarian Shark: On The Hidden Laws of Probable OutcomeAmmarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01669890793678305822noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5943895454360619148.post-9799804594114269862009-03-28T14:32:00.000+03:002009-03-28T14:32:00.000+03:00There are worlds hidden between your lines Ammar. ...There are worlds hidden between your lines Ammar. What's important is what you left behind, and what you took with you.<br><br><br>"A stranger whom you have never seen around;<br>Blurred visions, a new face, a new look;<br>Just one move on your own ground,<br>That stranger can change your life, your book.<br>From another world he came, another place;<br>Into your world he sang his lullaby;<br>He came silently, placed a letter on your trace<br>So read, and follow your heart’s cry.<br>Life is but a puzzle, you put its pieces together;<br>You build, you sleep, you dream, you build again;<br>Keep going - your track is traced by the stranger;<br>Your dream, surrounding your reality, your pain."KJhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00594501161073415313noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5943895454360619148.post-71345940164963339462009-03-28T14:42:00.000+03:002009-03-28T14:42:00.000+03:00Hey K, long time no see, I hope all is well my fri...Hey K, long time no see, I hope all is well my friend, and true, there are indeed, everyone has worlds, with different places, different faces and different time zones of the mind and heart.<br><br>That's a great poem, haven't read it before, is it yours?Ammarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01669890793678305822noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5943895454360619148.post-66779150548032970072009-03-28T15:31:00.000+03:002009-03-28T15:31:00.000+03:00Hey Ammar.. been a while indeed! Hope you enjoyed ...Hey Ammar.. been a while indeed! Hope you enjoyed your stay in Amman :) though I think this post relates to your experiences there.<br><br>The poem isn't mine. It's part of a larger poem someone typed on my laptop back in college and left. I don't know who wrote it, till today.<br><br>Things happen for a reason :) Maybe it is so that I pass it on to you, and you find in it some wisdom.KJhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00594501161073415313noreply@blogger.com