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Observations of an Expat: Scary Thoughts

“Democracy is inherently corrupt, inefficient and prone to decay. Public opinion is shaped by the media and academia which creates an illusion of consent” “Countries should not be governed as states responsible to their citizens but as a private company headed by an all-powerful CEO” – Yarvin By Tom

Drowning Souls Strive for Survival

Let us become people who bring towels to the wet, food to the hungry, breath to the breathless — not lectures, not scoldings, not spiritual advice in place of human touch. “Don’t get lost in your pain, know that one day your pain will become your cure.” — Rumi By Abdullah Usman Morai | Sweden The

Blog: The World is burning

We are witnessing not just the collapse of peace, but the slow, suffocating death of collective conscience. From Sudan’s scorched villages to Gaza’s shattered streets, from Yemen’s starved cities to Myanmar’s bloody countryside, and now to Kashmir’s trembling borders — the world is breaking into

The Cycle That Never Came

Not all promises are fulfilled the way we expect. Sometimes, what we never receive becomes the reason we rise the highest. In a quiet village nestled beside the winding waters of the Rohri Canal, where the soil smelled of wheat and river silt, lived the Manjhi family. Their life was humble, stitched together by simplicity, love, and

Taxi – Poetry from Azerbaijan

TAXI I put the small sum of money I had earned the day before On the toughened palm Of a pale-faced taxi driver. Taxi, take me, Deliver me To the silent yesterdays To the happy yesterdays On the wings of the butterfly. I have a letter to the dead ones. *** This is neither the first nor the last The