The Winged Wizard

Silent in a dark room, it was raining outside as he looked through the window. With an impulse he stormed, heart throbbing, he smashed through the window, everything he saw in slow motion, the rain drops falling everywhere, the sad people confined in their places, the lightening in an instant disappearing. No sun no sky,…

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Mystic poetry, hidden secrets

People have long forgotten, once great poets. “O frenzied lover! Take a drought of love’s pure wine… Proclaim the secrets of the old wine seller, And like the flute bring a message from the reed bed. O call of the marching bell awake !” By Sufi Jalal-u-din Rumi (1207-1273) “I turned away from the world…

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