http://slow.writerscafe.org/Sivgat The original writings of author Sivgat Hasan en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776031162 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 What is that which is so beautifulThat may win the hearts everywhere?Is it the rough idea of attraction, Or is it that which is much more grand and fair?What is that which we may call love?When your dear mother cleans you upWashes your face,Of dust and dirt she leaves no trace,When your father .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sivgat/1483463/ This era~In a world so torn and broken A time of surrealityThe era of warriors is returningMaybe a war to be?When humanity is so lostAnd we are beaten down to kneesAll we may do is hopeFor the Almighty up there sees.Deep in a hole,A little girl seldom criesThinking where f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sivgat/1478037/ It is said, that one finds one's destiny, just where one hides from it. What does destiny mean? Is it merely the longing for a chosen fate? 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