Holy Quran Experiment in New York City

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The Blinded Eyes

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by 𝓈𝓎 I'm lost, drowning in my own thoughts Thinking it was the fairest Thus the fact, the demon controlled it, raped it I need a guide, the one who will show me To the light; the one I've never been amazed of, be touched by the heart of, be taught by the sincerity I learned, that I was trapped by the dark Guessing it was the brightest star They fooled me! Oh, why don't I realize it sooner? I keep wondering I have no words, yet I realized something, curiosity, That is what people always tell me! I built my own weapon Only to impress the eyes I'll try, to not betraying them this time, my most loved ones The God, Prophets,... They have balanced me, NO, not only me! ...all of us...
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It's been so long since I last write my blog. There has been so much happening for the past 4 years. I got a job and then quit after two years working. Then I slowly turning into a more boring person ever. I shut people down and pull myself out of almost every situation. I never show up anymore, I simply isolate myself. I quit my job because I thought it was the right thing to do, or at least it did feed my ego. I felt so unappreciated and disgusted by these chatty people I used to work with. And then back at the end of 2022 and start of 2023, I just experienced another heartbreak. In which I thought I would've never encountered such humiliation ever again after what happened in 2021. Funny. How stupid can I be. Two years later I might want to marry the person who did this to me. It's a lot to process. I'm so attached to people I'm comfortable with. But I have no idea what makes them feel important to me. While I'm typing this, I'm unemployed, sad, depressed...
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Caged Bird

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by Maya Angelou A free bird leaps on the back of the wind and floats downstream till the current ends and dips his wing in the orange sun rays and dares to claim the sky. But a bird that stalks down his narrow cage can seldom see through his bars of rage his wings are clipped and his feet are tied so he opens his throat to sing. The caged bird sings with a fearful trill of things unknown but longed for still and his tune is heard on the distant hill for the caged bird sings of freedom. The free bird thinks of another breeze and the trade winds soft through the sighing trees and the fat worms waiting on a dawn bright lawn and he names the sky his own But a caged bird stands on the grave of dreams his shadow shouts on a nightmare scream his wings are clipped and his feet are tied so he opens his throat to sing. The caged bird sings with a fearful trill of things unknown but longed for still and his tune is heard on t...
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