Beyond the Dawn Sometimes the map around us changes, yet the sky within remains just as clouded. I write these lines beneath the shelter of lights glowing far away— from the brightness of exile, for the long night of my homeland. Here, my body breathes, yet my soul still wanders

Golnaz Aliyari @yass7755 ·
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    Beyond Your Orbit Every story, sooner or later, arrives at a station— somewhere between staying and leaving, between streets still haunted by the scent of yesterday and a train al…

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    The Reach of a Shoulder Some dreams are born to remain… even if autumn strips the whole world bare. Sometimes, at the threshold of loneliness and colder seasons, a courage made of…

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    Perhaps the greatest gift of a storm is tearing away the roof that kept us from seeing the sky. Without an Umbrella When the roof collapses, the sky draws closer. When you rise fr…

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    What Our Hands Were Given We lingered and watched autumn unfold, unaware that the autumn wind carried with it a sorrow colder than its own... We took on the color of fallen leaves…

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    Before Winter Comes All I have of autumn is the frame of a window facing the street, from where I gaze into the heart of fall and wait for you through every falling leaf. The stre…

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    Brimming... To seek refuge in a past that never came to be may be the closest thing to peace when it is already too late to begin again. Once more, a familiar feeling winds itself…

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